Big Bang
Another year marches in
Rolls round
Linearity curved in space-time
Progress meets deja vu
It’s what horizons are for
Duality rots in banality
Age of Reason’s idiot-king
Rationality
Nationality
Fashionality
Cashionality
Yes and no and us and them and in and out and have and want
more
and more
and more
Time wrinkles
Ends are middles
It all boils down to a point
A single spark in a single midnight firecracker
Forever echoing in the infinite vastness of illusion
And still there are dishes to do.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wrote this one a few seconds after midnight on New Year's Day 2007.
Copyright © Nancy Jones | Year Posted 2007
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