..what moves you
i can only guess..
like water moves without aim
and finds an entrance, -
you are that camel
which can pass
through needle's eye.
..but there it is -
we, neither one, are able
to tolerate
delayed gratification
and, covered up with rags
of scant illusions,
aim at the semblance
of a chain-mail
(depends, of course,
which side is shown)
but helpless utterly
to stop
the other universe
from bursting in
and blowing off the cover,
thus being left
with nowhere to hide
with nowhere to hide
with nowhere to hide