I suspect that one’s attitude toward the unknown is at least as important and revealing as one’s attitude in organizing hard facts. I suspect that staring into the unknown is closer to staring into the heart of life than the abyss…
Acting in a Certain Way
He materialized from
An irreligious order
Monk he see
Monk he do
A proselytizer of mirror facts
As bare in reality as possible
Acting
Exactingly
To what is
Knot what may be
Having a billiard ball of a time
Gloriously rigid
Never deifying possibility
And certainly knot
Lo, probability
Occurrences
Awe is determined to be
Grave deeds
In forumed alone
Buy that lifeless
As awe other subjects vacated
And what remains
That unsatisfying status quo
Perfectly under stood
To be
Played by
Sow called objectivity
Celebrated in difference
As ultimately dis interested
As dis member every know good other
All the wile
Enjoining that
Lowest common denomination
Idoling in neutral
As helled fast
To what
One cannot
Believe
Allege
Peering into
Something beyond
Holy passable
