Wednesday, December 16, 2009

I see more in Euripides than Man;
does that mean I am motionless and cold?
I feel as though I'm frozen in stance,
but energized when great floods unfold.
Is the language dead because it needs no life,
or because it died at the hands of time...
worn away to bland stereo-effigies un-knived
and lost its taste from the Human Crime?

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