#767 resilience - or if I had to be a ghost

 

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767

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resilience

or

if I had to be a ghost

it would be here 

it’s not all looking down despite 

so soon so far

lost rustic of the other age

with you 

not haunting 

but hello

I wouldn’t interfere at all

although you’ll disappoint me 

no tricks 

but in the corners where I never got 

I wouldn’t understand it either 

drift with 

as elemental as 

new crops 

and newer seasons 

we’ve all been in this dream already 

when you ask where I am 

am always forgetting worlds

I love to lose my way 

would I say sweat it?

what’s to worry now?

out of biology 

touch here there

explore the infinite of moment 

again, and as never before 

a sleight of consciousness 

to be here gone 

benign of sentience

no ‘what am I?’

a childhood complete in the call of one bird

I don’t think I’d appear to you 

unless you were that way inclined 

I’d just be here at home