Mind Relax, Truth is Satisfact
· 26 May 2005 ·

Primavera bleeds into this bliss
Traften lake receives a meteor shower
of sweet water swimming
With nothern lights glowing
And the beginning dimming
Into the horizon eyelids
And the blinding of innocent
Exploratory winter slumber


It’s a shoreline
it’s a fine line

we must cross

but as humankind
we lie on rocks
and grow as moss

What you are seeing
isn’t human or being
it is isness
it’s the act of existence

it’s a shoreline
it’s a fine line

between pain and pleasure
between boredom and leisure
between forgetting and amnesia
between dreaming and truly seeing

brain strokes on overload
tempts the memory to never know
the words I am saying
are in essence
the non-sense of being

Written by Philip Ashlock


  1. patrick    May 30, 10:51 PM    #