not be

You are not what you do to me,
you are how you do it to me.

Stripped of whatness an object must be.
How is what, because how is what you see.

A perfect example to demonstrate this approach brilliantly,
is how a child tackles a new toy by tearing it up immediately.

Eager to see the hidden punches and jerks,
by discovering what's inside of it, he might get an idea of how it works.

Or, he might not.

Everyhow is the mentally handicapped isness devoid of reality concept of what,
stripped bare of what is not.

Anyhow, the notorious defossilized pudding vs. humanity case
is lost on anyone not thinking and being together at the same time and in one place.

Methinks, I exist as a favour of one thinking me up of the how
I know he knows this is neither here, or now.

It's like reaching out for something way out of reach, to succeed and see,
it's up to what you can do, so free,
but then it's down to how you refresh the page, and come back to be.

Or, not be.


16 декабря 2016 г.