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Invisible Nourishment

Looking Inside the Wicker Coffin

 

 


INVISIBLE NOURISHMENT

Gradually it became clear
That this pulse ? or pull ?
Or push ? to share
Seems this sunny Thursday afternoon
Fifteenth June 2017
A re-fuse-all to let
An in sight grow.
Implementing instead
An immediate aim
To deceitfully
ABORT!
To not make room
For a real maturation.

Only the truly mature
Never abort
Potential growth
By so called 'sharing'.

They don't spit out
Ensouled moments.

They've learnt to digest
Those seeds which nourish
Non-divisible Invisible
reality