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                this is not
                a poem

        tune

                into

        the view which

                sees

                things

                released from

                emotion

                and

                idea; relinquish –

                      for a second –

                the shifty

                strapped-on

                aggregates –

                      excess weight to

                experience;

                and feel
                and think

                the glimpse
                has it all –

                un-
                expected un-
                controlled
                uncreated

                found;

                      the release!!!

                where there is
                      no angst
                      no plan
                      no frustration

                      Lookathis:

                                the knot
                                ‘round the
                                bed knob
                                curves

                                the papers
                                on the pin-board
                                flutter
                                over
                                the
                                fan-heater

                                then
                                the door opens –

                                the light and
                                extractor fan
                                of the bedroom
                                toilet

                      Deep Breath

 

                      I have a headache

 

 

 

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bedroom wormhole: ‘I asked my Nan to write down her memoirs …’
being wormhole: flow
Hillside wormhole: I’m sorry but
poetry & writing wormhole: could you through me some paper / and a pen please