I’ve never felt more alone

[博弈]

I’ve never felt more alone

It is not either or--
but less or more--
lonely, we say it
as if we know it
We are drooling…

I pause, as if I pose
I suppose--
once again pondering
nothing stands still
even the path in the forest
the death bird that will do me in
is out there for me

--like a tree.
yet, you may call me a racist
I don’t like vines or mushrooms
I grow nuts, I grow falling leaves
ears lost in the wind
eyes stutter behind the shutter
as memories, reeled in


on the surface
quite quiet to each other
under beneath
intertwined, rotten together--
more or less--then I wink
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（在不斷的審醜裡終將建立起新的審美）

[William Zhou周道模]

read，think and thanks!
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诗歌是灵魂的歌唱.
周道模

[nightingale2]

o, what a classic heart! so romantic, even the loneliness!
hey, island and mountian, here comes a land and me , as john Donne said-No man is an island. entire of itself. and as muslins said-- If the mountain won't come to Muhammad then Muhammad must go to the mountain. so I go to u.