.



sitting by the window in the living room

In her underwear


•


does anybody ever see her ?

She touches herself between her legs

To prove to herself she is alive

//

she wants to rip off her underwear

And her skin

And any sense that she is a human being

•

She wants desperately to think somebody knows her

And loves her

( she is just like me )

.••

We are so lacking in the human necessities

::;;::

We must be careful or we may die

( or worse ::::: help cause somebody else

To die )

>><<

/ /  (. (.  Amid all the love in our hearts ) )  \ \

••

Are we just dying naturally ?

are we part of

An Alien Agenda !?

a Corporate Agenda  ?!

A Political Agenda ??

::::

Have we simply gone mad ?

( all of us ...........(?)  
(  at once .... (?)  )

///

Our beauty

Captured in

The every moment of today

Bursts forth

It cannot be contained

•.      •

We must try to find

All who are being overcome

//

We must become the wisdom of the sage

The love of the saint

••

Human & complete

:::

We may even have to put

Our skin back on

And our underwear back on

And our clothes

And our lives

//

And maybe go outside  !

:::

TOMORROW

Is looking for US

(;

Let's go meet Him

half way

••

And do what we know to do

Loyally

And humbly

Till the Work is done