do you understand
that you’ll never understand
that there’s nothing understood
except for the fact
that all try for understanding
but fail both you and do
and failing too
*
if only we weren’t
bred from a god
who took a rest on
the seventh day
maybe we would have
accomplished much more
and not have needed god
for so much
that amounted to so little
*
if he dies
he hopes they’ll say
he didn’t care what they’ll say
and if in some way he did
like how a dead plant
still warms in the sun
then he hopes they find the words
they need to find
for he has joined
the silence and the silenced
like the flowers
who’s language he never learned
even now
as his nose sprouts with life
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