It’s not just out there that there’s weather
There’s changeable weather here inside too
Heard tell they’re one and the same anyway
Beneath this sogenannten inside/outside slop
In which case all bets’re off or else ill judged
N this moment’s snap’s not the last’s or next’s
N any original thought’s worth no more than
What pads out a thousand mindless quotings


About Ben Naga

Pilgrim on the lam. Please feel free to explore the links to learn more. I trust you will find some things there will have been worth the effort. See you there.

Posted on April 17, 2017, in Poetry and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 17 Comments.

  1. And yet… nothing is ever lost. What is writ on the cosmic walls is eternal. Beyond time and space. Every nuance of thought, creativity…. “…and everything matters….” Forever.

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  2. oh to hear this weather
    from a handsome
    weatherwoman 🙂

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  3. Yes, no it seems to be varying weather in the North. Thanks for reminding me of the lodestar, I’d forgotten to look for it all these years…

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