~
Ordinary lives may be bent and folded
into shapes that become exotic origami,
each starting the same, with a plan
to become a fragrant flower, a fantastic beast
or intriguingly, a complex polygon.
Something remains however,
corners, sharp lines
no matter how shaped
or convoluted corners might be fashioned,
edges remain to anchor lives indelibly
to their former ordinariness,
sharp reminders of provenance,
voices, mannerisms, preferences,
cruel Judases sabotage our pretension
and we rapidly and surely come undone.
~
© Graham Sherwood 05/2019