Das Oath Great News From The South Pole
what's a view but a guess?
throw a frame around randomness
my dear forge, Validity,
paint me on the footnote of failing
tomorrow today or a long time ago next whenever
i'll settle this
into old shoes as a pioneer
tread the surface level
wearing answers in layers.
sediments of sediments unfold
to write new cave scratchings.
that think like ideas.
unearth the land-locked survival plea
watching its own breath wane in the deep frieze.
