none can ever tell just where matters begin
we're trapped at a point before things start
but know that if we lose someone will win
each message comes with its own rapid spin
truth's bought and sold at every common mart
none can ever tell just where matters begin
not one of us but has to face our kin
with none on the side there to take our part
but know that if we lose someone will win
in open ocean we note the rapid fin
the sharks behind the ship do thrust and dart
none can ever tell just where matters begin
the ones with the big teeth must always grin
they see their faces make our feelings smart
but know that if we lose someone will win
each thought of freedom turns out to be a sin
the harshest judge denies rights to the heart
none can ever tell just where matters begin
but know that if we lose someone will win
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
31 May 2007
crossing the main
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