the child grown into a giant journeys through the whole world
Without a pass – Die kind is nie dood nie (Ingrid Jonker May 1960)
the force that bonds A LIFE
overcoming the boundaries of time and space,
of our‘selves’
Amor fati!
yes, well, yes
*awkwardly pulling the face together with the shoulders as if the head is leaving*
quietly leaving the law,
of what ought to
and
what thou shalt not …
A LIFE
how absurd, how abstract judgment seems to be,
as one opens-up to understanding!
leaving THE FATHERS,
the HOLEY WRIT,
escaping
the image of death,
the solitude,
the loneliness …
Embracing a life,
not my life or your life,
but a life –
when we grow in understanding that …
A LIFE is being alive,
A LIFE is being a life,
while we die everyday,
becoming anew
Running in circles simultaneously bouncing between poles
one crawls, digging the dirt,
one try standing-up tall,
one falls,
[just-ease – just-tease]
no need to rush,
a different speed,
a passage to the outside
where it is no longer important
to say I!
Running in circles simultaneously bouncing between poles
Creating a loop
a binding force
a current
a flow
a passage to the outside
where it is no longer important
to say I!
Running in circles simultaneously bouncing between poles
Press: Enter
Press: Flow
Intertwined and outward bound
Drifting away from the hole
A kinda vertigo
– go – go – go –
Let it be!
Let it go!
Between the darkness
between the light –
the only thing is a flow!
Ps: Life has no meaning but while ‘we’ are ::: a l i f e ::: one gives meaning to it [ Anon 😉 = 0:-) ]
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