stepping from this dream-mare
this dark and light strobe life
this seizure threatening binary world
flashing the myth of death and light

i want to be constant in my ways

best not to think of the still images
……………………………………remember
when the pictures come fast enough
……………………………………they move
and the what was, it looks as if it is
when the black and the white accelerate
you can live in the gray
you can wait for a new day
when things are, or are not…
but they won’t be both