A DISSERTATION ON HUMANITY
by rado gatchalian
Sleep on a circle
unending
cycle
inside-and-outside of this thing
called:
MEANING
Looking at various hemispheres –
unknown
and absurd:
play the dice
or become an immortal slave
Wake up at the top
stop
then, hope
listen and remember – this thing
called:
LIFE
Viewing all the angles –
one might be confronted
or be delighted:
push the button
or become a skinless mannequin
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