Today in the crevases of an ancient tree i met a gnome who had a baseball cap
His name was Furry Bees And his friend had her head inside the
ground__yeah, I asked: where am i?
Where am I?
The forest was cool and dark and the deer stood away.
Elemental waters swimming With my head inside the air
and a body gone I asked myself where am I? My feet inside crystal
mud a bug poked his head out and said, “after there.”
Nonsense. If I am not here then how
can I be there? I asked myself.
“you are on your way and the only weapon
is a healthy brain against reality.”
But my head is dead I said!
And forever gone.
Now inside a something which I say is
nothing as a human someone said a something
that I did not begin to understand
“I don’t see how he can ever finish, if he doesn’t begin.”
Appropriately I must say Alice is dead and all the cats
have run off.
:: 09.06.2022 ::