***
Reading 'Drysalter' before
Mass at Aylesford Priory.
Lip-smacking words savoured on
tongue,
epiphanic explosion come.
Using the escalator at
Tottenham Court Road,
praying a David Adam prayer,
raise us from the depths of
despair.
Watching film of a plastic bag
dancing on the breeze
for fifteen minutes straight,
beautifully evident
benevolence.
***
Our bodies age, our cells
replace continually
without regard to our
volition.
We are not who we were.
All is mutability, constant
change.
We cannot bear so much reality
-
being changed utterly - so
build routines,
schedules, repeating patterns
of sameness,
to mask our awareness of transition.
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Love - You Set The Scene.
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