I want to be empty for a while
but I am too full of
after-shocks and divergences.
I want to be a man
washing windows in a suit
thinking about literal
dirt on a window.
What am I saying?
see, that’s the problem.
. . . i don’t know
right now.
And a window-washer has more important things
to think about.
All the families, solitude, roustabouts
and experiences
presented to the mind therein:
There is a job conducive to
psychological insight.
You could use the insight
for ‘good’ or ‘bad.’
You could be an artist, a profiler,
a serial killer- if you
acknowledge the psychology.
Just get your intentions straight.
I don’t believe any man is born evil,
or can cast their flaws
forever on after-shocks that caused a divergence;
must converge divergences.
The mindscape terrain is ever-molten:
mutable.
So why would we want
our intent to be evil?
I guess I believe in hell.
-clw
1-14-17
copyright: C. Ward 2017
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