9 Nanos Off
9 Nanos Off
David J Walker
Are you feeling grey or green
unnamed
unforeseen
Missionaries calling daily as the
Positionairies of repatriation
of stolen identification
of silent salutation
confessing unspoken temptation
and now you know
you know
you are
alone
at home
a part
of everything
a part of
nothingness
loneliness
motherless
lost in
the lost land of
the dark nowhere
in the light of everywhere
awareness
might bring
enlightenment
this time
Count the Nanos one more time
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