I Know You

 I Know You

Greek Gods and heroes,

The philosophy of Nietzsche:

The transvaluation of all values

The rising and setting of the sun

while Zarathustra and I watch

Our blazing arms intertwined

poking at the ripples in the fabric

of reality

The truths that still linger, undiscovered

about everything

and nothing

The unspeakable

the unsung

the idle

the defrosted

youth

barely legal, tender,

returning for more despair

and triumph

on this glazed island

I know you.

I've seen you before.

hanging around,

knowing a little bit

of the matter;

suggesting nuggets of wisdom

before your hibernation;

and your subtle little death

playing like a soft mallet against my heart

I know you

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