Saturday, June 11, 2011

Painted before awareness

There is a knowing that pervades;
a sense that paints the truth to come
before we are even conscious.
Something there is that lies within
and knows when others are at risk,
that feels the rush and tumble
of destructive waves,
that knows the harsh dry reality
of the empty river bed below,
the structures that channel just enough
into too much,
and too little...

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