Friday, 22 May 2020

#142 - karma pyjamas






23.5.20
142
karma pyjamas

all this suffering nonsense
life’s joy to that extent

why guess when stream and leaf?
day shines the clouds one way another

that’s for all to see
look up

say consciousness – curse, gift
our duty to perspective

we’re the ones untree the Earth
give it the capital letter

so many reasons to party
say touch and feel, get a whiff, taste this

yes, one hears the skies creak
and may dissolve in rain

nothing’s forever – that’s revelation
time doesn’t end – we do

build the fire up – warm hands
I lose count

two million years let’s give or take
a hundred billion bones or ash or so far

trim sails and find my sea
it’s sorry for the self

salvation mocks the planet, all stripes
let me so devour – it’s just what I do

who tortures kills eats the seventy billion
four legged each year?  and I forgot the fish

reap what you sow? bite bum?
fruit fallen so far no one will know

there’s the vanity of wishlessness as well
every day’s one more from and towards

luck is a thing in itself
tribe of which superstition would you tie me to?

flimsy thinking or none at all?
here’s the humming choir within spit

when we say silence
who will hear?

sit very still, unthink it
notice how the creatures won’t care?

close eyes so as to not be there
in karma pyjamas – reality stave offs

imagine what’s coming to me
it’s so for up above I am and so far down

being a body I can say this
and follow rules nature must obey

cosmic justice?  you’re kidding me
might as well fall for creation

and build a poem like this
from the muck up – a little turd temple

the garbage excuses to make confession
or get you in the end

no one’s watching, no one cares
take your dose of cold hard fact

have you got your rewards card
scan it

thing that comes around’s this world
the compost and the spiral arm

we don’t go round again






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