Poems from the typewriter…
Sensitivity as an approach to life
the only approach to life.
-obviously im very sensitive, maybe always have been, maybe
too much so. i feel everything and everyone around me all the time
whether i like it or not.
but maybe everyone just feels like that?
in the end it comes down to what did you do and how did you perform?
rituals are everything it seems - its obvious in a way but we forget
…moments that are enough in and of itself. it comes and goes, then
the next one begins. it doesn’t matter how long the life or the ritual
lasts - the quality and experience of it remains.
this is tao… the real life shitty version without all the
floaty abundant bullshit… leaning into the wind… staring at the cows
coffee from a cup… holding someones hand
the sweet release of another
day; the miracle of another
morning
WHEN WE DREAM
…we dont realise that it all isn-t real
and that it can end in an instant.
there is no time when we dream in fact
-it’s a FLASH, just a moment and then its over
and yet its vivid, wild, colourful beyond belief
that is life. a dream. neither short nor long
but infinite
IT DOESNT HAPPEN fast - it happens slow.
it takes away your plan, then it removes the body
cell by cell so the plan is a mirage, a fiction,
…and then the mind downgrades - gets realistic
stops with the fancy stuff - works on the details
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