Henry A. Cotton

A process-
induced-
state has
overtaken us.
We can hardly keep our eyes open.
And our questions of
compatability
are suddenly -
antiquated.
It is a common goal uniting us:
intention.
And counter:
application.
And the kitchen counters
reflect this disparity.
Career makers for the future
archaelogists of motivation,
feelings,
and other 20th century nonsense.
And the reason
for this simply inexcusable
bedroom
is that, in our way,
we do not want to know what things are
when what they mean
is what gets
the patients
out of bed.
This
is the groundwork
of modern sociology.
And its obviousness
strikes at my
Inner Conflict
(and yours? Can I know this?)
because the groundwork
of modern physics:
tiny particles,
have absoultely no symbolic meaning to
me, struggling just to make the damn bed.