Thursday, 31st October 2013
Deaden weight
Stop the sound from
Echo as repeat
Wait
A little longer, please
Let us listen
Upon our knees we stay in anticipation
Stuck
By thinking too much
"Where is the distraction?"
A distraction of what?
Thought
But movement makes sound
So study the language of action and non
Withered feet, bent soles upward
An isolated room
Open the window and part of you opens your heart also
To possibility. The unthought of
Reins in inspiration, an elephant in the room
"Which room?"
All rooms
All rooms have an elephant in the midst of inspiration
Listen
and act when listening becomes the act
An actor dies intelligent and aware but
Awareness must be killed
Leadened shoes sinking downward
No echoes in the sea
Only water carrying waves to stone
And returning to our ears
Full up of the world but keeping it away
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