27 Sep 2011 @ 3:04 PM
I have come too early or too late
and that is the source of all my power
a man who will not run from fate
with iron hands i seize the hour
bringing what was hid to light
curing blindness, giving sight
master of both sein und zeit
a desert-growing flower
all rare things are for the rare
i programed the linkage architecture
and all colors do i wear
the quantum chroma keys i structure
from the first, i surveyed all
the things that one can never see
and im ready for the fall
dark-winter is a friend to me
the fool can win at every game
the one who knows the unknown name
you see, for me, its all the same
thus i water knowings tree
by just that measure i am free
free to say, at least, that i
will not sub-mit to the lie.
-JVR.09.11.11.0500CST
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