Remember the children? In Somalia, Rwanda, Darfur, kitchen floors of broken homes and shelters… It is as though love is sacrificed, crucified through eternities of anger that defy structure, organization, a hierarchy of you, me, my brother, friend.
Who speaks for the fringe in monotony’s madness? Simple, it is inherent music & poetics… Qualities of the soul’s least properly functioning parts. These are loves blossoming in memory of ludicrous ideals and a people that do not participate.
Tart, but bittersweet the one creates unconscious annulment.
What sign of the zodiac is most commonly seen on the avenues of constitution and independence? Why do they not have weekly sessions in creation before mandating legislation – art, love, dance and music?
It seems a jam session of drums would diminish the drastic dimensions to a translucent level.
But opaque the exterior persists on Capitol Hill.