wield it without regard for their safety
As the razor can cut the throat of an opponent
as effortlessly as their hand.
All things are never equal
as humanity is not simple
but simpler than they surmise
and nothing must be so.
As sometimes that which is evident
still insolently remains beneath
The dull blade shatters as flint
On the granite will of ego.
Gray Dreams
In complementary light of hazy shadows
we gaze into the mirror, twilight gasps
The furrows dug so effortlessly in the face
blend into gray as the placid pond has no ripples
There is no artic wind from the north, there are no
humid doldrums from the south, the surface is calm
Dreams of silver and gray silent reflection
are banished with cold halogen stares.
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