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Fishbones & a Variety of Ideas

and the night dawns upon us

catches us shelterless / and with trembling hearts

rumbling , flowing , blinding our eyes

curtain of life / blood of my blood

 /

the dew of yours, settles in / inside my lungs

and every breath of mine soak in / become your child 

a howl , most silently builds up and turns down on me 

/ sits transparently

between the sermon of he holy

and the cry of the loony

/

get down and down and down

keen to the heart and chin to the chest

maybe the last feeling of any weight / and a glimpse of your feet

all you’ve ever had / one you’d never get

Is there a postponement for eternity ?

/

Since there IS , is there any other attribution to it other than infinite ? What does limited mean other than limitless ? Can something limited really emphasize something other than what is limitless ?

Is there really any other possibility other than all the possibilities ?  What does the possibility of eternal nothing at the end mean for the ongoing now ? if eternal nothing really is then how can it be “later” ?

How can eternal nothing “come” “later” ? If it is here, now then what is this ?  

there is and there isn’t. Are there any doubts that there IS ? Can there really be any doubt on there IS ? 

 No. There can’t be any doubt that there is.          

Here are some flying fish-bones.