TINKER TALK
June 10th, 2019
To think or talk,
never mind the walk.
The myriad ways
we wile away the days,
With no real doing,
just a mind always chewing
on some plan
written in the mind’s sand,
before the memory’s tide
sweeps every design aside.
How does that blessed view,
from a neural web accrue,
and breathe life into our extraordinary sight,
of this universe filled with reality’s light.
And yet we run electric circles,
between our ears,
avoiding actual hurdles,
staying safe from fears,
only ever talking,
lest we tinker
and hear a new voice knocking
from a new thinker,
New words from our own lips
our consciousness sips.
The fruit of fresh thought,
an idea to act now caught.
To tinker with thought and talk
is to tinker with the path we walk.
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