Mind matters
19 February 2020
Silent strides
Jogging memory
Reckoning
Mind matters
The urgency of appeal
To soul in tatters
Pick me whole
Speak me in silence
Strident seams
In my dreams
Stitching patchwork of nothings
Needle my finger
Guess my works
Hercules symbol
Of leisure
And Toil
Meaningless enigma spun
Across my chest throbs
Reading of the poem:
Are you there ? – Mono
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Gray clouds trail across the sky. In the pale winter sun a flock of geese (Ben Grafström--Akita, Japan)
Vibe alone for a while
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