Sometimes it's hard
To pretend
To put on make-up
And play a game

words come to me from the roots of a resonant hazard
I wonder if we fool ourselves that the future is open
Heisenberg paradox in our eyes, starseeds in yours
billions of years of solitude haunt me
we carry supernova physics in our bodies only they
know what we are attempting, we are crazy
enough to dislocate the inception of language

we should carrefully ponder the meaning of the words
with which we slowly killed our bonds
we should consider the poiesis of living
words have no meaning, only texture

Wave of the ocean
Narrates the beauty of life
Truly is a gift.

A world of people
Act, talk, walk, eat, pray and love
All are living things

Healing time
Is made to open
Such tears and broken bones,
Cured all fears and worry
When suffer is needed to end
There’s peace inside this moment
Of silence.

in the dark corner
of the street lovers made love
moon peeped behind clouds.
22/9/2023

Like an old fashioned clock
That has been wound too tightly
And too many times
I don’t always get it right.
A few minutes fast
A few seconds slow
But the sun always sets
When it’s supposed to.
ljm