Wittgenstein’s lion (7)

prophesying, says

a fallen ox, in itself bovine, and understood as such could be

eaten, ignored, or argued against all you like;

satiety, misapprehension, clumsiness of it and the others can

serve as accredited causes of death; &

the weak will die as really & thrash in the sand, under me,

as sink under the weight of a sort of carnality

hmmm, that cannot be paralleled either by anything watery

or any silly simum breeze you've got.

Teeth, breath & breezes, always