BEE-LINE
“… but just Ourselves
And Immortality.”I thought I saw a bee
flying
to infinity
and in a race
with Ms Emilywho was in a horse-
drawn carriage or
perhaps Europa-
style on the
back of
a bull
orbetween the operatic
gull-wings
of a Italian
devil,
an insane
Diabolo
of internal-
combustion powerand yet,
classic Achilles and
Tortoise, could
either
ever winso much in this
true tableau
we
cannot tell,
must wait
and seethe picture shifting
this way
and thatso much in this
physics not
mass times
acceleration
times
what-what
(measured against
time which
wenow know
is not realso much in the physics of
lifeand of
this pagedown to
conjecture, much uncertainty.
BEE-LINE
05 Saturday May 2018
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