Momad

the electric sound of life, of productivity
the controversy of not being much of a being,
the simplification of sorting brain waves
into something more manageable

searching for a quiet spot in the most unpopular way
the reduction of existence from the so-called
thought of inclusion
a simple want,a simple thought
that is all the same when left alone

the rhythm of a life left to its own explanations
nothing ever changes, just becomes hidden until one day it is
looked at again...

the same circumstances, the same eyes seeing
what they once saw,the same in repetition
and addition about the more of
what one is,
what one was,
and what one is
becoming....