Day1:Role Play #deepadaption

[DocCon]

You didn’t ask for this
This life This Being
Neither did They
born snuffed out

Thus we pretend
We always knew
Squirrels play games
in Spring on barren 
branches while Trees
can talk on mycelial 
networks and Rainbows
have been seen before
and this is not the first
Time a conspiracy
of optical derangements
a collusion of gods
frolic below our Goldilocks
thin-blue-line everyone 
we know and lose
is part of 

An atmosphere
Supercharged with
our delusions

A time and place both
fantastic and findesiecle
decadent an obvious pedagogy
hammered home when we deviate

As I tighten wooden drawer screws
realizing only today it’s the change 
loosening when I believed it to be
opposite I ask ‘Do we choose?’

We have been playing ‘our’ part
it might as well be this one
not what someone chose for you
after all it’s still Now even
at the end.
 

[Tracy Mitchell]

"Its still now / even at the end" Lovely stuff, DocCon! Glad you're here.

[Colm Roe]

I enjoyed the read DC. Lots to enjoy here.

[DocCon]

Thanks! Appreciate the appreciation;-)