16.viii.22
953
3.226
prevailing conditions
everything is changing
forever
these are the terms
we never agreed
and so there might as well
be none
yes there is there are
that, my friends, is how it
will be
predict away
days towards perfection
and days we all go down
was walking on the beach before
time takes it too
every night ask – will the
sun light
that quiet stillness of
which I am capable?
I mean
the one who has the measure
is unstuck
hair wild as the wind
has to be believed
come dizzy to such fact –
I vastly and equally vanish
lie in a book of blank pages
like this
to count as the stars come
out
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