Saturday, 1 April 2023

#1187 - I, it

 




1187

2.iv.23

4.92

I, it

(premonition)

 

and sometimes rub to please

because beyond a so far self

 

but be whom ages point

they’ll not have guessed

 

then was back then

they marvel how  

 

a species was just that

 

reclaim not even a name

but numbers

 

the otherwise am and choice

beyond the binary

 

you don’t know what this is about

do you?

 

you read and yet…

 

random, am given

whom to blame

 

or own the thing

 

in days when how does it taste?

 

I will be discovered

you will be the one

 

so each we ever were

who knew?

 

they see ‘unsee this!’

and I do

 

some rub to pleasure yet

 

you will not wash the signs away

when we’re so far as gone  


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