We stem from bone
Of growth. Of blood
Of fossils, fuel, and granite.
Each one of us an addition
To what makes up an intangible whole.
We are the imagination
Of worlds. Of creation.
The violent brainstorm
We envision each day..
Definition of no beginning.
We are the song
Of Kali. Of Mencius.
Passed down truths
Enforcing treble and bass minds.
Song of the solid that's always been.
We master the dance
Of penguins. Of swords.
Gracefully showing off our dresses
Or artfully killing
This is to live in absolute style.
We fumble. Paralyzed
At reflection. At eye contact.
Looking glass tunnels
Place of where I meet you.
Nothing can be hidden here, but we try.
Yes, we work in odd ways.
And ways. And ways.
-karrie.