All things are sundials
under the sun.
Things are as handrails
of human’s passage.
All things are square pegs
in round wholes
by our method called junk.
All things offer fixations
and provide for preoccupations
in a storage facility called
‘earth over-time’.
All things are posed persuasions
by our reference and possession.
All things are at bus stops
waiting for mind-rides
from here to there.
All things are in their own caskets
made of human usage and discard,
most living in foreign lands
as expatriates of their natural states.
Objectification honors
their imprisonment.
All things that come
in contact with humans
are mirrors,
reflective of human endeavors.
No thing existed of itself
before things,
for it is our religion to believe
in no thing unnamed.
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