Monday 29 December 2014

THOUGHT STUKAS !



i want i want i want
all
my
wants curtailed

or 
simplified

and 
achieved . . ? 

my hunger is western bred
alive for its own sake
so
i
go
practice plastic meditation
out
in
natures calm disorder

i note my thoughts
i breath deep under my ribs
but
my thoughts
tho noted
refuse to be as clouds 

they turn and like Stukas
they
dive
bomb
my 
eyes 

again and again




from pcaviater.com

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