What ever it is we do...?

What ever it is the world does...?

It's

   immaterial

        Visibly within the invislble

           divisibly within  the energy of a motion

                of nothing but the motion of  an energy

        Its' own emotions

                        come from

                            yesterday

                                 invade tomorrow

                                     breach what is

                                        already   breached

                                              before yesterday

                                                 and the new breached

                                                           birthing  new born

                                                                   holy

                                                                         breaching  breached bodies 

                                             born  continuously

                                              contimuously born

            .....  which ever came first

                  only the first chicken knows

                       about the first road he breached

                                and the road nothing at all

                                 from before it crossed the

                                   chicken

                                            visibly  met one another

                                         visibly

                                              breached along together

                                                   Breaching

                                                          Across the line

                                                                  Grows

                                                                   the seen growing

                                                                   unseen

                                                                    unseeable self

   Marvin Eli Kirsh