certainly, most truthfully,
to let go
of all promises, possessions and that stubborn stupidity.
perhaps, he has enough.
Instead, to release all, to bear all, to fly away as if there is nothing chained to him, that is perhaps his way out.
He doesn't know what he is doing.
but he, certainly, most truthfully, has enough of what he is doing.
have you met anyone who is so tired that he just lies flat and quietly and no one could move him? as if he is dead?
it is, probably, his slow dance of resistance to what the world tells him. A complete alien who dances by keeping still.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
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