MAN, WOMAN, SNAKE, TREE
Sentient divinities or confused morality,
the writing destroys what our nature sees.
The old script forever settles the old score
with Holy wounds and pathologies.
Many species commune to make any offspring,
employ chemical poetry to maintain the dance.
Man, woman, snake, tree, was our first vision
of the rhythm of genes and chance.
ŠJimmy Warner Design, 2010