mind scribbles fill the papers, lost and found, found and lost.
Distance the far horizon measured, numbered in miles.Eye of the craftsmen questioned. The foot, the thumb, out of mind. Phone, bank, driver license, passport, social…. numbers.Statistics, how many, how much, how heavy, how low, how high. More numbers to satisfy the wants. Printed on paper, written and signed, presented on …
The knob turned to 6000 years in the past my hand hovers over the big green button, on which it says in big bold letters GO! I hover but do not push. My rational thinking becomes aware. Traveling 6000 years in a split second, should you not be prepared? I …
The just in life is what is easy,if only just then matter is no longer matter.Just as life passes on. Thoughts only just to move along.Purpose lost to be all to be just.Mountains rise, mountains fall for it all to be just a mountain.
A rumble shakes my body,as a storm coming over the mountain range.Finding direction without guidance a truck passes,the letters vague of a previous owner still it reads….Enjoy the difference. Hiding under a cloud of smoke, thunder strikes.Watching caged birds in sorrow, longing for freedom.Church bells awaken me while raindrops drizzle …
words tree fall un-continue fruitwhile a case never been solvedrulers measure what is not therenever there to exist in sunlightbreaking branches climbing to read for desireclueless playing a game of billiard sink into the holecruel and free swimming in waves of grasslearn, grow bigger then the dreamscribbling papers in letters …
