23.5.20
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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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