Monday, 30 January 2017

the human is not really at them, long trails, stone walkways, walk slow, to them, themselves


to get there, to be present

from where?


we look impromptu just left there "say something like that" ever touch, what we can't quite get - to be present, in our face, body, operating in certain circumstances why on earth, as what.  ah, we do good enough.  leave it alone, eric.

we live as what form of ourselves as best we can./ shower, go to the bathroom, be alive, eat, sleep, never show up - more - what more - to this framework, live good enough - ah

leave it alone vague poetry beyond poetry speak so odd I'd kick you out or I'd let you stay

you ever handle this

to say this/ any words claptrap form to shake house roof of mind say just a little I can't abide by you be your friend vague fog citizen of earth that's enough mete out a hint never solidify what freak to be figure out a way to live get past what a human appears to be, live steady, something else, our hours of mind go to work in appear lightly in human body mean a lot not really our face hiding it all, getting on with it, or body just doing things, never appear the who whole portal I rest of it behind it, use you, politely come through us, not scorned science-fiction be one shape me part of me true

ever feel powerfully indistinct not part of earth





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