#133 - not quite believing

14.5.20

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not quite believing

this body

all these parts I play

little visit reminders

ache, itch or pang

as good as pinching

first the month

believe or not

a moon and gone

this likewise breeze

the soil’s rise green

to every colour

here’s a sky round

just because we do

call cloud

and give them time to come

faces visit

waking as well

last of autumn

first of spring

can you remember here?

abstract of hearts

kathump and pump

the dragonfly all hover with

moment of its colours caught

or to be more and equally gone

call consciousness to witness

this not remembering where I’ve been

this wondering where I’ll go

yet often I’m about and out

all symphonies available

so many more to go

tunes various

and scratch for meaning

may others get some gist

their own

I cast about for lovely doubt

it leads me to a question

did all of this just happen?

we can make a story –

best miracle of all

not believing

but wanting to

these steps I take

here we go out

in the light coming true

everything seen in itself

here’s the sun live streaming

all are such as make me

and may I ask you, your good self –

how are we off

for miracles

this bright and beaming day

?