Interesting,

as we put our roots down

we also tend to build all around:

structures of

habits, rituals, networks, routines...

Careful then to not end up in a cage.

 

5.IV.2021

 

In the morning it came -

the thought.

It opened into

the big realization,

one of millions,

just like the sunrise

it came with,

just like the song

that accompanied it.

Another beginning,

a mother of new life.

 

4.IV.2021

 

We're drowning in the

alphabet rearranged

every day.

At least let's make sure

there's light behind it.

 

2.IV.2021

 

Running from reality
I am too.
Until it becomes new reality.
What's the illusion?

 

28.III.2021

Yesterday I watched my kids run out of the house, barefoot, to greet their friends coming home from school. They screamed in excitement, they jumped, they hugged. I remember, as a child, I had a special smile when I saw my friends or family. I couldn't control its wideness, its intensity, its span. It had such happiness. Where did it go? I don't have an attic, I don't remember packing it away. When did I smile it last? And why don't I jump anymore?