Wandering without Instruction

 

An unknown language
explaining unknown things
You are doubly lost in this helix

Like when you feel your brain
Ask where your Mind is
As you bang rocks together

You find twin fossils
In the shattered rocks
Of your industry

All so unknowable
Your image is of them alive
Moving in salt water

The tears of the Earth
All collected, all together,
Swelling and building the shore

Unknown, unrecorded, unseen
Your Mind can see it
But not your brain

 

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