20 February 2013
Throw two stones They hit the wall, cracking.
One goes before and sooner, leaving the other to follow. Snaps hard at the crack and a split of stone The wall, it has now a hole
Fizzling and burning the other follows. The first has done what it had not known. The follower it follows Sneaks into the crack and etches itself in. In the crack calm it remains caring to fill the coal that had coasted with a crash of a carrot stone. The later knows, what lays before and now, after, he can be slow and still know where the the etch grow.
Naked Temper • Opuss № I