Viruses

Mind-viruses evolve me.

Thought-infected,out of control,

I attack myself with ideas.

Philosophysics.



Distinctions,strategies and associations

Baffle me through

The half-truths,the double-dealing.

Crippled through with horrors and miracles,

I reel back to “It depends...”



The syringe pierces the skin;

The virus penetrates the cell’s defences.



Bad advice is my favourite kind.

Gambling on the long shot,

Taking cheap insurance,

Playing the streaks,

Playing against the streaks,

I back my hunches to collapse.



Cat’s cradle of kluges,

The human eye.

I imitate

The spider’s ritual.