between earth and sky . there is balance, existing . precariously
every story . needs comedy, drama, fear . before it’s believed
in the reaction . is what will be remembered . out of the story
any furniture . can be called lawn furniture . if that’s where it is
tomorrow might rain . be prepared then forget it . today is today
nobody has seen . the same thing, the same way twice . yet we think we have
when the parts retain . their selves, yet work together . there is harmony
in a designed world . function is hidden, while form . is put on display
damage inflicted . even if it is ignored . still casts a shadow
like a clepsydra . or the flow of ocean tides . liquids still tell time