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Starts
From the point of contact
And pursues
Safety
For those in flight
Like
Me
And
You
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Machine Style
Machine style me
With a good natured
Laugh
Don’t impose
A frictional
Tone
Of indifference
Rather a love
I can hone
And develop
From a machine style
I envelop
All of myself
Baffled News
Baffled news
Read in the headlines
What I take away
Is not the linear progression of life
Events
But a new direction
Everyday
In everyway
Unwound
Wound up to tight
Takes place
At the worst moment
At the worst sight
But when the time comes
To bring it back
The ropes have to be unwound
So that they don’t snap
So it starts with a twist
In the opposite direction
From the current tension
So that the line
Can start to relax
Again
Waning
Waning night
Evening gone
Morning later
Will bring the dawn
For now I rest
An easy soul
In my heart
And growing old
Another Take
Another take
Staying awake
My mind roams
When it gets to late
So in a hurry
I push the buttons
Most the tiem
I don’t even know
What’s coming
All for Now
That’s all for now
In a fleeting feeling
In the future
Connects me
To the now
Of this moment
How To Stay
I have to learn to stay
In one place
Learning from all that is around
Me
In this moment
And many ahead as well
A Bit of a Run
A bit of a run
Comes after the days
Of retreat
Always advances made
If you don’t
Recede
Rhythm
Rhythm
To my life
Is a way of life
Living to the beat
As it is created
And as it exists
Inside of me
