beware of the angles
the nice angles
the almost right angles
the steep ones
the traitorous ones
the underestimated ones
there are many
where I come from
there is no escaping
the corners
and slopes
granite skylines
grass ravines
wrapped villages
tangly cities
all these
engross views on matter
form thoughts about matters
mold what matters
go find the right angle
plunge in this jungle of aspects
and tell me the right ones from the others
emerging from this forest of perspectives
just try and be as straight as a meander
flechat