in small places
in dusty corners
where mice sleep.
Mice play, even if they don’t want to
timing their day
between halls
where they never get lost
running this way
not seeing
through the maze
of their own conditioning
Amazing places, lost
with real rhythms and sounds
The ocean, and the emptiness of space
the wilderness
where man is a stranger
in isolated plains
where the human will
doesn’t need to overcome
other human wills
spider hands
pulling
controlling.
Freedom, is an open field
an expanding universe
and one good idea.