92: alongside trees and picket-fence

Sit around and watch, observing all; the world's a show,sit back and see them talk. So true, so real.
We are almost tricked, until we realize
that we control the volume.

As still as freeze-frame photo-ops
yet honestly denying simple facts of matters
- common sense -
(as if us thieves would break their trust)
Absorbing all, Becoming all,
transparent to the rest.

They could have lived in city-states
and slept in forums, making haste
of conjured thoughts and wisdom.

Words illustrate the spin and form the basis of it all.