where is the world ....where are my friends...the same blasted anguish....as if fused with the very reality of me...deluded by the highest forces....i keep cool....the simplest of all mantras....everything is inverted....diverted .....when it can also be said that...everything is not as it should be....but it is just a matter of focus....a small alignment...
when i look into the shade...i remember my past path...but what is there i can't remember....a repetition...like that of breaths....
a need to say it....overwhelms me....and i can't keep away.....the overflow of a full cup......and i just let it be....
