The Arbitrary

Music:

a split between silences,

through which fissures of light alternate like dancing graces.

Silence:

We pass through it as waterlilies do through fluid webs,

after and before

the great Nothingness,

inverted.

The Inevitable:

I play with poison to flout it,

and survive out of that which they call ‘pure chance’.

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