knowing that
eternity is just
a blink of the eye
then what is after eternity
but a new beginning
want to see it?
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knowing that
eternity is just
a blink of the eye
then what is after eternity
but a new beginning
want to see it?
it is wise to be unwise
a wise man told me that
it is wise not to trust
a machine I trust told me that
it is wise
to be,
and to be
is wise
but no one is wise
Reluctant to do the work that needs done
because it doesn't really need done
it just needs done in the world of the to-do list
that we all create for ourselves out of misery.
It's the haunted Polish image
thousands, maybe millions
driven by the bad guys to Siberia
Siberia is a place, defined clearly enough
and many Poles - and other ethnic groups -
have indeed been deported there
But in the Polish mind
Siberia is a hellish entity
the place where innocents go
driven by the bad guys
except in hell you burn
and in Siberia you freeze
Siberia - that Siberia -
includes Kazakhstan, Archangel Oblast
and anywhere else they dumped Poles
So next time your small talk
drifts like snow to Siberia
do discuss which Siberia you refer to
you wouldn't want to get it wrong
would you?
a bunch of old men
thinking old men thoughts
about death and misery and physical pain
and mental anxiety about death
with a capital D
living to complain about living
happy in their woes
they take succour in life's sadness
and grieve for what they have lost in life
rather than what is still available to them.
there's a fly in the room
I open the door and let it out.
the house
even the room
is so big in relation to the fly
it might as well have been the whole planet
but the fly is not yet outside
and outside is where the fly belongs
so I gently push and guide it
till it flies out a window
and returns to the wider world.
I hope he is happier there than here.
they sing the songs of my younger days
they still absorb my soul
but only for the moment there
not deeper, not quite whole.
what is whole is mystery
what are we is vast
there's nothing more than everything
and everything is past
everything is emptiness itself.