i want you IN

i want my layers transparent
i want you IN
i'll take no more chances with data -
tell you a secret.

Someone asked me
how my spiders got so bushy.
I didn't hesitate,
i let them in, straight away.

I plant them in threes and fours
is how, they hadn't the time
to think of that, is all.
i didn't hold it against them.

That's no secret. No lie.
A story is all, a layer
of inteligibility
between us and truth.


Cor, 2000