non sequitur

being the same being the same being being being being being the same
the same being being being being being the same being
being the same

you have lost all meaning

so?

so nothing if you want to be
so nothing maybe or certain
maybe nothing is certain

i don't follow

so?

a poetic interpretation of quantum physics

'the other world... before'
is bound to return
sooner
or later?

it still exists for me
i mean the other one
after the real one
not this one
now

we'll be one
simultaneously -

i mean for a moment
momentarily one

feeling the same
or being the same?

moon in gemini

i'll s your d
then l my v
we'll s a j
then you'll be e'd

"imagine if that little cloud rained"

enough -

for some reason
i could not save you
save all your attempts
at salvation
save everything i tried

for some reason
i could not hurt you
save my spiritual resistance
save you i tried
but you only knew me
save yourself

you were the brains
behind it
you were the eyes
behind the wall
you were everything
and nothing
all the same (time)
you were the hands
sewing the curtain
you were lonely
in a crowd

you were the love of many women

you are a planter

calling you out

bring it on
its not the disease
but the booze
that ails ya
bring it on
old man
you have an eloquent
way of speaking
you know
you're a little
intimidating

but i'm sure
it's just your intellect

i thought you
were a man
i'm sorry
you look like
whoopi
now that i see
i'm sorry you
look like a man
from a distance

(without glasses)

of mirrors

you don't look at yourself
you see something else
you don't see yourself
you look like someone else
you reflect others
onto themselves
you don't see yourself
you look at someone else
you scorn bitterness
by scowling at others
you force them to look at themselves
you force them to question themselves
they don't see themselves
you reflect their selves
onto them selves
you see everything
but you never see yourself

you can't look that way

italian polka
trinity bellwoods fair

the way you play the accordion
is really magical
you are
really beautiful

i think you should always
fearlessly pursue your dreams

feral spirit

accordion man

play your instrument
and dance that way

maybe even
to the djembe

you sway like
this breeze

or with it?

we are remembering

and you are always forgotten
the abandoned script
of a moderately famous playwright
as the actor perpetuates himself vicariously

and you,
you're an unpublished mess of manuscripts and drafts
de-valued in loss and lack of translation

like something unspoken
that can be uttered