It is a debilitating feeling that is clinging to me
Making me inert, rendering me unstrong.
I find myself in a languid state of unravelling
The pace of unravelling ...
When my eyes can't see
I'll still be able to smell and hear and feel
And my eyes will see without seeing
When my ears can't hear
I'll still be ...
The other day, someone asked: “Do you write light stuff, like humour or positive anecdotes? Other than dark stuff?”
Now it was a funny question for me ...
Chaos, din, noise.
Clutter, clatter, incessant chatter.
No respect, no structure, no coherence.
Just noise. Defeaning noise.
The silence is because I go deaf in between.
Deaf when I am not ...
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The other day I was walking about aimlessly, looking here, looking there, generally in a lethargic mood, undecided about what I would do next, what I ...
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One day, walking down this road
You’ll see all the roads you’ve ever traveled
All the crossroads, all the turns
And you’ll meet all the different you’s you’d left ...
What’s an hour more or less
In an endless stream of hours?
As day gives way to night
And night blossoms into day,
There is only a mist of conscious ...
When you look into my eyes
Is it me your seeing
Or a reflection of your own self?
When you listen to my voice
Is it my mood you hear