Thursday, April 7, 2011

The Washer-man's Dog

Living between strange times
roasting between two cultures
one ever persistent
ever growing
yet pulling back
another stagnated
left behind
yet pushing forward
a third
unexpected
unformed
calling with arms open
clashes shall follow
confusion shall reign
no solid ground
only rough terrain
where is the balance
an amalgam of three
but who knows where
perfection shall be
jumping and pushing
conflicting and merging
neither here nor there
scattered somewhat everywhere
the washer-man's dog
sitting in the middle of nowhere