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.