19.06.07 12.40 am
Long eves spent in the lonely hill
Conversations, thoughts, bees and butteflies;
And the daily chats with the migrant maid!
Grunge modes and glam modes
The solitary chase into the wild vast night.
And activism in all its varied natural states;
The readings on the existence of consciousness
And ‘The Reprieve’ with Sartre
On the bed with so many pillows.
There was this walk
Along the peculiar stream
The hellos exchanged with domestic dogs
And strays.
Rituals of opening the wide window panes
And gazing at green trees on the near sky
Feng-shuis and the literature of nationalities.
A trip with Everett Ullysses
And the jokes at the expense of morality
And a smattering of musical phrases;
Perfecting the art of the man and his art
And thoughts of revolution:
Anarchy, Sweetness, joie-de-vivre.
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