Fire In The Sky

Fire in the sky. Fire in the sky.

Why do I always dream of aeroplanes exploding?

Tragedy unfolded is a cube net; is a sequence of flat paper squares that when folded resembles a cube that is both and is not.

It might take me a while to get my thoughts in order.

It might take me a lifetime to get my thoughts in order.

Unreel, unreal, drag the bucket up from the well. But the rope is far longer now than it’s supposed to be and it just keeps coming.

We pull on the rope for so long that we forget there ever was a bucket. We forget there even was a well.

Oh well.

And so with blistered hands we wonder just why we are holding this rope at all (at all) and decide, perhaps, the most common-sense recourse is to just let the bucket fall.