Scatter

Scatter
Scattered feeling

Friday, August 7, 2015

Where it begins

I speak as though in a dream, the places are often unfamiliar, the languages foreign
Yet I understand what is spoken, I know the lay of the land
I walk, I see, I run, I glance, I stand, I look - at times I recognise the person as myself at times there is a familiarity

Is today's dream yesterday's reality? Is today's life an answer to yesterday's problem?

Maybe it is, maybe not
It doesn't matter

Did I solve today's problem, did I dwell on it and do something? Did I leave it to resolve itself leaving my feelings in toss? That is what matters

That is the only matter


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