sexuality
the strange racing pulse of life
the drive, the spectrum

the computer waits
for my creativity
the empty blue sky

to begin again
getting up to meditate
and to write at dawn

get back on the bike

write something every day

my new challenge

I seek to scratch in bytes
a moment of transcendance
with words from my compost mind
sent by dirty nailed podge fingers
across the fibre optics, via servers
that are pushed to provide pixels,
for your delectation.

I crash and describe process.

My future worm food mind
will trail to silence
but my journey ...
I smile in memory

the wild mind
tendrils and dendrites
topic to madness
madness to serenity
to mundane inane blather

delusion confusion
infused with water dappled light
a kite floating far above
in the blue
in the blue

the wild mind

flowing like rivers

like currents

swirl chaos bright and dark