Invisible bridge between my hyperactivity and your schedules
My half words and invisibilty
You, constantly changing,
accepting what I become with you
what you ask , around me.
Endless conversations we might never remember, but deep down when all
of this over, we will ; we will remember the way we felt: together, apart, but together, even for that one fraction of a parting moment, together..
Thank you big brother.
who defined the word untouchable : came from the sanskrit word …meaning “ crushed”…
you re- define the words ” evil ” and give me a phrase ” necessary evil “…
think my brother .. what if it were us … what if it were our child or wife or husband …
would we have the time to debate / or hate ? We would be there for them relentlessly, true love never waits.
We must meet beloved brother, walk deep into each others fields,
visit one another /
not like historians and jury
or sinner and saints
nor with sickle and sword, or fear or memories of pain
not war or the passioned moment
but because when we ‘ re gone, it will be too late > and maybe only you can make the difference, or even me,
would we let us, beloved
give us all that chance , to crush current reasons to hate
< look at us earthlings all hanging in there some of us upsdie down