Reinventing
oneself
it's like time
that renews itself
after
having lived it’s history.
To see its
own decline
is
comparable to watch
a world
that chooses
to walk counter-clockwise.
I'm talking
about disappointment after
lost
battles,
too slow small
steps forward,
less
triumphant
than before.
Getting
upset
with others;
about the
displayed incompetence of
those in power,
the
lack of,
willingness
within
a satisfied
generation.
And then
that body
which
deconstructs
like the
earth that was offered to us.
The roar of
volcanoes and tempest winds
alert me, awaken my senses, but
how much
longer
before age?
Mooi maar verdrietig '
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