Years of
idle inactivity to spite the dream-pushing slave driver
Trapped in
super awareness, craving for others
To join it
in some selfish sameness
While the
range rolls on in a continuum of
With or
without me
Fresh bits
per second of seeing into and through
The
Framework
Of belief in
Self and pretty doings committed
Alone in all
this space
Memories
stored in others while
My body
destroys and recreates itself
Changing
what goes into the blood
For a
stronger future. There is
Basking and
relaxing and sunshine enough for everyone.
No maths or
war drums and
No waiting,
though
Discomfort
in longing, still.
A rush apart
– strange smoke
And pain in
new places:
The moments
serve to separate total being,
Chaotic
punctuation
And I’m left
to ask myself some scary,
Scary
questions
I take walks
outside to look at the ocean
To empty me
out:
So many
hooks I am hung upon
And my alien
reflection looks up,
Talks
through the polished floorboards
While the
waves silently scream
Chill
out! You’re learning how to breathe
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