Bit like sifting thru a crime scene, although it’s less
academic refutation of odds and ends obscured by
pedants who insist they’re in tune - a bravura more
hoboken view of what it meant to be different; we’ll
undress a wee bit, there’s sense in throwing off it’s
classic dissonance - motives don’t always attire so
consummately and yet it doesn’t estrange any ism
we’d duly accomodate; - rather than wait for clarity
Of vision, we’ll create an explanation that suits our
perception of resonance - echoes seem to make a
modicum of sense reverberating in sync with heart
beat, but the lesson ends there; - so we walk away,
the evidence isn’t at all that crystal clear, so whose
idea was it in the first place you’ll ask - petulantly
© 2 December 2015, I. D. Carswell
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