Deferred Life
I went to a community;
It drew mw to its
shadows.
Half born people
there
Make their living in
the air
And the knowledge of
reality
Makes the nothingness
of something
Become less.
I saw the
repetitiousness of people.
People who defy the
intelligence of logic;
So far apart yet;
They stay together
alone,
Being there together
is enough.
I heard a cry; a cry
of thought
That did not
transcend anything,
It was without
meaning,
The cry concerned no
one at all
Silence expressed
darkness.
They and the darkness
are one.
Poverty of wisdom reveals
life deferred.
life deferred.
I left these people
counting numberless fingers
Trying to reach
The end of their
imagination.
