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WordsCascading Snapshots of Life in Motion or else how
Could you Define Existence of a Person on Parole Who
Watches the Sun every day but cannot catch a ray to Paint
A Golden Falcon nothing else then all the women in their
Violet Orange Purple go Building Roads Bunds Where the
Merciless Sun does not do a Favour the shade so rare that
The Tree i Shared by the Cattle Men and Yonder is a
Vulture on a Dead Animal does not wait for the Desert but
Flies Away near a Rock which has Some Thick Foliage and
Me Sitting on the Nirvana pier
Counting days weeks months but it is alright as long as
I Play it downand Dontdo things a little Wonky which Am
Prone to do
The Soul is Rasping for Release the Spirit says Stay
Watch the Young Ones take Over as Learn that My
Filial Moorings are Styrong in T that i Want to Live for the
Very Act of Living as I am used but no better than a
Programmed the V
The Boneof Contention
The Ventilator Or better known as Bi-Pep
Is On and My Thoughts are Breathing down the neck
It is Late Sun Down the Dogs are Howling the Children
Are Fast asleep the Women eith their days' Resume
And the Men regurging the Morning Newspaper
I sit here putting words to make Nonsense sense trying to
Make Real Unreal and Other Wise but the Glass Onion has
Broken and There is a Silver Lining soon
The T shall have the benefit of Giver Ordainer and
Director Or
Could be the Other Way around and On a Tangent then
They Go Swimming deep in the Sea for Picking the Mother
Of Pearls if they are Lucky
Semi Precious stones Seashells fish and Crabs
The Fisherfolk chuckle whether it is a Beach or a Desert
With a Mirage they scratch themselves to see for their own
Eyes Amused They Are That Being from the Mighty
Occean has
Cross Pollinated into the
Ferocious Wind Swept
Desert Sands
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