Sunday 12 November 2006

XI: Surgery

Imagine.
In your head.
A banana.
It’s green.
What does that mean?

Take a knife.
Any knife.
A sharp knife.
And cut the banana.
In half.

Ooh!
It’s in two!
And how about you?

Watch.
It change.
From white.
To brown.
Don’t frown.

It’s natural.
It’s the air.
The banana’s in touch.
With the air.

You’re a banana.
Green.
And clean.
But God has a knife.
Are you afraid.
To lose.
Your life?

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