Advent Day Five

Dec 06, 2010 15:30

Running late as usual...



Straight lines - cyclical, circular -
from this lost point to that, these
understandings shared, shaken,
blurred boundaries, between
false certainty and freedom.
Consensual constraints,
Socially structured.

Neurotypical. Non negotiable.
Consensus based and cruel.

(Oh, I did not agree to share these falsehoods
And I am not the only one refusing)

Between this point and that
Runs more than one route

Between this lie and that
Lives more than one learning

Between this minute and that
My mind means madness

Cyclical, circular, unseeming

Time travelling
Lost, alone,
And, as usual,
Late

(Which is, you know, another word for dead)

Fatally flawed

Look back in longing
From this point to that

In time
In retrospect
In perspective
On time

dyslexia, poetry, disability

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