Our Well Never Dry (+2)

We share the same silence

we think the same thoughts

 

We have the same daydreams

not rented or bought

 

We live in the spaces

of a lost inbetween

 

And wander through moments

that time hasn’t seen

 

We care for each other

we live for today

 

We treasure the quiet

of nothing to say

 

We give without taking

our well never dry

 

And smile ever meeting

—never saying goodbye

 

(The New Room: January, 2024)

 

 

 

False Prophets

 

What proclaims

to save our souls

is killing its believers

Religion worse

than nuclear war …

born again deceivers

 

Breaking every

moral creed

stealing zero-sum

Ashes left to burn

and rot

—Yahweh on the run

 

(The New Room: January, 2023)

 

 

 

De Facto

 

It wasn’t fate

— it just was

 

(Dreamsleep: January, 2024)