9 October 2025
brief visit
and then I went there
and understood what it was all about
not what they told me, for sure
life has no business to speak of
no reward or punishment either
just being, a plenitude beyond
my wildest
a desolation better
to none, yes
on a random night
I stepped out of a cloud
onto earth
there were lives made of nothing but words
brightly lit pedestals in the dark
with just a few insects dashing above them
and other lives with words
folded into the brains of animals
that ran on two legs
and sang songs, strung
strings of thoughts, turned them
into things you could
rely upon
to travel
some