Saturday, April 18, 2009


some day I'll be in a rocking chair.

maybe lucid,
glitching between memory, daydreams and

some day,
but not today-

today i choose to amble,
among the trees,
the streams
and rocks.

the heat of golden sunlight
the cold of the waters stream

the air in my lungs
connecting me to
it all-

communing with god-
communing with myself-

It's was a nice day for walk.

and I think I'll amble tomorrow as well
and the day after that,
and the day after that.

until I am too old-
too tired
no longer able to move-
until I am
even able to crawl on the floor
inching forward
on the all strength of my fingers
dragging my weight to freedom.

surrendering to the rocking chair.
one damn
second before.)


It was a nice day for a walk today.


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