blind geometry

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    blind geometry

    The spent blue hue drips down the canvas
    The brush is falling asleep

    One dark arithmetic paves the way

    The blind geometry rules

    Awake only, the planet that’s next to grammar;
    And the text books are silent

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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