Looking back. What is harmony? between man and woman, between personalities, between nations, between generations… How to create harmony? Through disharmony?
He: Found something interesting?
She: Is it sunset or sunrise?
He, from the corner of his eye, handing her tea: More like sunset. What’s the difference? Who cares anyway?
The self-absorbed ploughman ploughs the bountiful soil
Expensive ship cruise the rocky shores: life’s at its height
The bemused shepherd muses: perfect day, no spoil
No one can care less when Icarus reaches twilight
The selfish fisherman lounges to fish on the sea shore
End of a journey: the sun does not shine so bright
Icarus’ legs clown like the legs of Belmer’s whores
Daedalus’ stellar son was not prepared for such a flight
The fantastiKarus must fall
He, taking the book of her hands and She not opposing resistance: You’re so absorbed!
She: Why doesn’t…
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