Apr 192015
 

the boy and the fishermen

Come.

come sit with me
inside this neverending 1/200th of a second
stretch out make yourself comfortable in the narrative
can I get you anything
coffee, tea, a glass of inspiration perhaps

I suspect you’re curious, maybe even suspicious
as to why the invitation was extended out
beyond the borders of the frame
I assure you need not feel apprehensive
as there is no carefully crafted plan to be provocative
or expose you to harm or ridicule
no junkie shooting lines of anecdote in vain
all I wanted  to do, all I ever wanted to do
was to seek your insight

so please won’t you sit with me
inside this neverending 1/200th of a second
talk to me
tell me what you see
beyond a boy, two fishermen and one dead tuna
the sum of which equals four pairs of hands

* I dedicate this to you; the reader, the see’r, the facilitator.

*Eddie Vedder HARD SUN

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