Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Advice
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Let's look to these robot humans
will they give advice?
invisible chemicals
microscopic device
traveling through veins
will something ignite?
pseudo- passion
leading them away from the light
Let's look to these robot human
they indeed give advice.
I look to the east
will there be a price?
common cultural assumptions
seem to add to the vice
so I travel south
where there is freedom
from these robot humans.
Work all day, no play
pray all day, sin the next day
kiss one day, hate the next day
love one day, forget the next day
give one day, forget yourself the next day
As a tree, branches grows in different directions.
not one the same.
I am free.
William Ortiz
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