This is a piece on how to read the KKC and so I'll share this advice, although things may seem poetic, the words Kote speaks are prophetic. In among the musing of his prose, deeper truths you should seek to know. Every word a cipher, ever gesture a mystery. Now this I say and attend to me. Things are not right in these four corners. Look to the borders, the jokes, the games, the children's songs...
When you see a face out of place?
What to do? What to do?
slowly explore, look for more.
Catch a familiar gesture?
Where to turn? How to learn?
Buried treasure, take its measure.
Hear a songlike strangeness?
Unusual metaphor, things said before?
Don't ignore, seek the door.
See the blackened rotten dross?
Understand it's cost,
Before all hope is lost.
The world is crying out its name.
It's up to you to see it's pain.
What's their shame? What hope they gain?
Chandrian. Chandrian
