The man in the wax, day two

He’s speaking: not speaking, telling, he has no voice for words, no words for thoughts, no thoughts for sight or sound. He has only meagre instinct and the impetus to grow. Not an event, not frame, not person, he is potential. I would make him flesh or I could not, I cannot conceive. There is no life without conception nor days without labour, he is potential, yet unrealised, yet not borne, his is the question another asked: and I must answer.

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~ by deadspidereye on July 1, 2015.

One Response to “The man in the wax, day two”

  1. Reblogged this on Notes For The Dead and commented:
    Beautiful.

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