2009

When when turns now. When wind burns clouds. Then men learn how. Evaporation in reverse, disintegration. When: we arent a nation and cant teach a generation. Polluting like communion backwash. Eluding from the union of how we act and what we watch. When: time has been offset a notch. And augmentation Of our love has been botched. Concluding that forthwith is my duty Because morbid is the cruelty.