I said I’d let a homeless man sleep on my couch

I did

What now?

I stand outside my house

Trying to convince myself that I’m just chain smoking

I can’t look at it

Can’t see most of it

I

Care very deeply for this person and there is

A certain self exile in it

I could be over there proactively fixing it

Instead I choose to be overwhelmed

Merely my own self failure to not notice the inconvenience of being homeless

Now I’ll stand motionless wishing for it to get better

Watch the wheel spin

What a time

What a time

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  1. Pytho Black Avatar

    I have to say this to someone, and there is only you, and even you are imaginary. My spiritual path is to meditate, and to die at the self-appointed moment. I should throw away this damned computer, and drive up into the mountains, and never ever communicate with anybody ever again, and that is the right thing to do, and I know it, but I am too lazy.

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