Awareness has ears
It’s because emotion forbids music that silence holds grace
with no background din to ease or disturb the radar of bats
geckos clearing their throats and shadows loathing the lulls between snare attacks
Imagine the Layers between the Un-and-the-Seen
the continuum between brain and.
imagine hormoned by body and emotioned by mind imagine
the rules of language encoded at conception imagine
metaphysical thoughts manifesting physical sounds
redirecting them back into abstract ideas imagine
the mind trapped in the layers between solidity and.
imagine it returning to its own realm in dreams and imagine
Present Moments
When orchards open their mouths to swallow my uncontrolled thoughts
digest them into the nothing they originate from
then I would start thinking again: darkness killing a light? – impossible
or they may breathe in my recycled dramas
synthesise my ephemeral mirages
turn them into something as real as a light in darkness
giving me the courage to reply: teachers should sometimes keep quiet