Obscurity waits for nothing-
While the measure of one
has never been leaked.
It has always been the same.
Though, it is possible that the goal
of a few, is often-to-zero.
-M. Taggart
Tag: To Be
To be
There’s one thing
we all have in common
Whether we like it or not
God
-M. Taggart
Odd Walking Thoughts
We saw what we saw and we don’t doubt. The doubters are left forcibly chasing footsteps, their own, others, and we don’t. There’s no need. Their emptiness is theirs and they’ve no way out, until the tree finds them at the end of a long walk, nearing the spring, where their shoes are removed, from one way or another, and the fingers type the toes a narrative to see. The tree, faces all around, might help.
-M. Taggart
Poem
The other side of my thought
was better than me
and I’m fine with that
-M. Taggart
poem
What are we without
Complain all you want-
-M. Taggart
Possible?
I wonder if a bird
cares about the loss of a tree.
-M. Taggart
Poem-
A great ripple
drives forward by opening
even the smallest window.
And all of the birds know.
-M. Taggart
Poetry, a little.
I like the sky. It looks nice. We can be nice. I’m tired, but I can still be nice and when that happens my hands won’t ache and my chest won’t feel so full; full like it’s going to burst unless I die, and maybe I shouldn’t die just yet because there’s so much to do that we have to do until it’s done, and maybe then.
-M. Taggart
poem
next week saw a bird fly
not sure what tomorrow is
or what today will bring
so I look at myself in the mirror
-M. Taggart
Coronavirus in bloom
Truth needs to be.
The Coronavirus is unsettling.
Day to day life is being affected.
I won’t ignore it.
Neither will my friend, Ana, an EU citizen, and author. “Frustrated at myself for feeling so powerless. Frustrated at us as a nation for reacting the way we apparently are.”
Read on. It’s good for the brain.
Matt
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