Know your enemy
By N3ko
none but you
know or fear
this handful
of dust, this
resignation
to fate
try, please try
not to laugh
or smile even
at this dream (a mere
flutter of wings) of a butterfly
vaguely trying to be
me, my shadow
on these gaping
walls a cover, to
reveal your grace, or loftiness:
heights unreachable
by my undifferentiated unwieldiness.
© N3ko 2008
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Creative process: N3ko : imitation? plagiarism? crystallisation? maybe just a collision of the notions brought about by reading ZhuangZi, T.S. Eliot and pop comics. I'm still not making sense, no?
N3ko is born and bred Ipohite, rarely logically coherent, terminally sceptical, usually found reading something, often found in a state of hunger or starvation.
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