It was Saussure who said
that words and signs are not
always one.
Random is their relationship
as he had it defined.
A word is what it is by being
what it is not.
Just as the word
man is by being what
it is not—woman.
But it is this world of
construct that we are
born into.
We have to relate to
each other using
our words and our signs.
These words and signs
that mean what they mean
and mean what they do not mean.
In this imperfect world,
I have to relate to you.
To say what I want to say
only to say what I do not want to say.
I have no other choice
than to be this:
Born in this imperfect world,
using these imperfect words and signs,
I cannot help but be
who I am
by not being you.
And not be who
I am by being
who I really am.
MRG
Monday, December 7, 2009
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