Followers

On being complete


I will take up again

that silver cord.

Find again, 

something once clear cut 

as the new moon.

     And that was only a moment ago!


I noticed this,

as I crave some small wisdom

in a pop song.

Ears pricked 

for something outside of me.


All the pulls, 

all that is somewhat compelling.

And the drifting connections 

you hope to keep tethered.

And then… what is left?

Only that universe inside of you.


6th feb ‘23

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