Like a Projectile
I am moving
like a projectile
being remote controlled
to the stars, the sun, the light
only being buffetted… \...
5 December, 2015
For What I Am
Morning cold dampness, lying low over frozen soil
Mother earth still, quiet
in the icy clamb of winters claws
the second month, when dark spirits are fought...
I Am More Than
I am more than an employee
I am more than a servant
I am more than an image
I am more than an engineer...
I Am Not What I Am Not
I am not what I am not,
And what is not is not what is not not...
Want To Be Clear
want to read, don’t want to read
want to speak, don’t want to speak
want to trust, don’t want to trust
want to believe, don’t want to believe...
Like a Projectile
Categories The Arts
I am moving
like a projectile
being remote controlled
to the stars, the sun, the light
only being buffetted… \
For What I Am
Categories The Arts
Morning cold dampness, lying low over frozen soil
Mother earth still, quiet
in the icy clamb of winters claws
the second month, when dark spirits are fought
I Am More Than
Categories The Arts
I am more than an employee
I am more than a servant
I am more than an image
I am more than an engineer
I Am Not What I Am Not
Categories The Arts
I am not what I am not,
And what is not is not what is not not
Want To Be Clear
Categories The Arts
want to read, don’t want to read
want to speak, don’t want to speak
want to trust, don’t want to trust
want to believe, don’t want to believe