He's innocent because he was trained to shoot in cases precisely like this
He's guilty because he was trained to shoot in cases precisely like this
Same tragedy
Same victim
Same killer
Same
Same
Same
Different eyes trained on the target
Potent message
hidden within the Spherical Photon —
Universal data transmitter
Offspring Alpha Wave,
whom was begat by Omega Oscillation
Beamed to an unknown distant point
in space-time
Gravitational curvature eternity echoes
passed thru infinity prime
Elevated dimension of double blessing:
Omnipresence overseen by
Invisible Express Image Divine
Nothing made into something,
astrophysics inorganic
turned to
organic quantum mechanics —
Illumination kinetic motion birthed
from Dark void inert static
Potent message
revealed inside perpendicular bent carbons —
data transmission receivers
Please, Do You Have Double Vision?
My gorgeous body swipes with acceptance my entirety,
Loves my mind, its monumental triumphs and dark corridors,
Liaisons with winds which passion causations of complexity,
Wets my sweated brow with trickles of sweetly scented odours.
This destination is surreal, but i know i have long arrived,
Dazzling with sanity my sense is only murmurous with ache,
But why do sonorous by-passers play the goat contrived?
When i have only the arcane to interact with and myself take.
Do you have double vision too, please sir, please tell me do?
Will you see my invisible disability as nothing at all sometimes?
But upon need, will you follow my hurt wherever it will go,
Just on that odd occasion, when it surfaces and whines?
It may be that i just need that small bit more time and attention,
From that shop assistant or the bus driver who explains things,
Or may be i just require more respected by the health profession,
And not my carers who supposedly can talk for me with grins.
With eyesight that is seeing two
I’m not quite sure what I should do,
my job needs vision that is keen,
if this gets worse what will it mean?
The problem is a cataract,
my vision it is still intact,
but seeing two in all I find
can sometimes really blow my mind.
A brand new lens will do the trick
but I must have one really quick
because I’m not a man of wealth
this must be done on ‘national health’.
The waiting lists are far too long,
so many times I’ve heard this song,
if soon I’m not the one they choose
my livelihood I’m going t lose.
They then will pay me ‘out of work’
and all will think it’s work I shirk,
but this is not the way I play
I’d rather have it done today.
Now I’ll just have to wait my turn
and try to work, that I may earn
enough for me to help provide
the things we need just to survive.
So soldier on is what I’ll do
with eye that sees not one but two
and ‘vision’ of a future time
when I can drive with one white line!
Ivor G Davies
©2011
(This got a lot worse, see 'bending light.)
When I look into the mirror
What on earth do my eyes see
I can see an old man staring
At a young man that is me
How I wish that this reflection
Was not so truthful and so bold
In my mind I still play marbles
But my reflection says I’m old
Where have those busy years gone
That consisted of my life
Seems like only yesterday dear
When you first became my wife
Quickly now the evening shadow
Has fallen over youthful face
I surrender to my plight now
And grow older with some grace
No one really knows
What a blessing sight is.
Sight never really shows
On the outside.
You would not look at me
And think to yourself
What do you see?
When you are on the outside
Looking inside.
But when you look with my eyes
The world is standing
Side by side.
Which image is real?
How can I tell?
When I cannot see
Through the lies.
Prisims are such a little thing
To you, but seem to me
A giant blessing.
Now I see
Clarity.
shining through branches
laden with weight of silence
moon mirrored your eyes
then weaved laces of moonlight
over the face of the pond
out of hope entwined
we looked for what we had lost
searching among stars
groping for a chance to feel
tomorrow under our feet
reflections
in the lake
sky
moving
on the breeze-
trees
ripple and
sigh
mesmorised
hypnotised
landscape
shadows
cataract
my
eye
With
twist
and turns
the mobile
shadowgraphs the wall-
until night extinguishes light
Inspiredby a mobile seen at Kettle Yard Cambridge by Kenneth Martin
http://www.tate.org.uk/servlet/ViewWork?
cgroupid=999999961&workid=9334&searchid=9300
I see another without a mirror...
Both the same that is clear...
How can it be ???
Curly locks and same eyes I see...
Tall yet both matched in size...
Is it real or lies ???
The time on earth the same...
Identity stops there, is it a game ???
Genes split away...
Twins today !
For My Twin by Perri R. Voge