from an early age. he spoke the secret language. outsiders within. in a crowd he stands alone. his vision is not to be trusted. life is long breath is short. his heart chisels memories. invents invites insight.
the ideas come fast. and loose. talk to me.
Like a Deer in the Headlights
from the edges of the road he saw the other side. bright shiny fast moving what strange beast is this? animals in the night roar with precision promising violence. flash of light what was that? in a split second a life passed and his skull was crushed instantly.