by Yusuf “Yoshi” Misdaq
Jindana
L’vever arrival
Hit runway gliding
Making it all a question of timing
Falling in your favour
Like times you win
And the glad handers
Come rushing in
Towards you
.Gravitone.
Don’t plunder this
Short lived blooming
Mind warns body
Mind warns soul
Soul warns body
Soul warns mind.
Everything distributes
Another way to say
Fades.
Everything falls into
Appropriate pockets
Another way to say
Falls apart.
What conscious heart
Throbs and radiates
Asking to receive or
Willing to give?
Latter lets you live
Latter lets you receive
As though autumn leaves
Swirled up from dead earth and
Reinforced your armourtree to create
A wonderful new summertime of you and for you.
This is how you live the high life of surfers
An’ forever-youngers
By not bundling everything in to
Your own back seat.
By not taking all of the winnings
‘N by leaving a few spaces open
