A different life
Aug. 31st, 2012 01:59 pmAh. How well I know the routine. The little-by-little reading of a book. Sometimes it's the circumstance: there is no time. And sometimes, it is the mind.
Which seemingly
no longer loves
quite enough
that timely and insistent
march of words,
the unbroken and linear
evocation of
connected thoughts and
scattered feelings...
And so we, fool. It into thinking. That this here. -And-there is. Merely random. Casualness, possibly. Or, at most. An adaptation. Manifesting. In this moment, maybe. Even a. Different life...
LPK
8.31.2012 (a)
[Inspired by a recent post from my LJ friend, halfmoon_mollie]
Which seemingly
no longer loves
quite enough
that timely and insistent
march of words,
the unbroken and linear
evocation of
connected thoughts and
scattered feelings...
And so we, fool. It into thinking. That this here. -And-there is. Merely random. Casualness, possibly. Or, at most. An adaptation. Manifesting. In this moment, maybe. Even a. Different life...
LPK
8.31.2012 (a)
[Inspired by a recent post from my LJ friend, halfmoon_mollie]