us instantly completely irretrievably
into any thought which slays responsibility
clock fixated adult minds we are cast
adrift into all moments absorbed in now...
experiential worlds where imagination waves
wash over rock solid adult foundations
words cannot describe experiences analyse
thoughts emotions dictionary anchors do not...
yet exist implanted into knowledge fields
to define our realities without definition hooks
we are adrift afloat upon first hand absorbing...
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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