"It's about words, and words are all I have…"



Sometimes your head can hurt

from dreaming too hard

Mostly about the future:

Where to live ?

How much money you’ll have ?



As though all of this noise

guarantees you a place there

I have now aged into the future

that I have always imagined


And it is nothing like I imagined      it would be



I’m still here though   slowly growing

accustomed to the fact   that I will    not be

All the talk about being   in the moment     Buddhist trickery



Winter  2008


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