Be - Ing
1.
Waves of rolling
mully grumps
ripple
over be - ing
at this moment.
Eyes burn
the mirror
asking,
Smile?
2.
Tapping drops of
sky tears
rebound off tin.
Winds of ebb / flow
the evergreens
with an ocean sound
the same
Be - ing.
3.
A simpler space
floating, drifting
lulled be - ing
by another tide of time.
Out of a mind
restless drum
boring
down.
4.
The nitch
to fit a soul
playing on this planet:
Doctorate of do do,
Batchelor of bull artiste,
Captainness of a ship
Quickens as priest
Goblins wait.
Be - ing.
Copyright © Sue Mason | Year Posted 2007
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