Unkindness

Feb 13, 2008 17:27

A shine devoid of color.
An expression devoid of feeling.
It's movement belies all that,
an aerial liquid mass moving
with the deftness of instinct.

Each individual a part
of a greater organization.
Not a cog to be found,
each an obsidian snowflake
of intelligence in the squall.

Less fly by night operation,
more Black Ops execution.
No real malice of forethought,
they're not as unkind
as you are out-witted.
NTW 2008
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