Learning

Discovering that the dusty fly on the wall Who seems to be buzzing without movement Has been you all along How does one fall upon this knowledge? Was it the monotity of beating dry unpatched wings like a drum again and a again. Or was it the thousandth swing of reality, narrowly escaping through a dead end loophole. Or just maybe it was your heart that gave its last beat with the floating  wings from the last guy to ask just the same