© 2018 by Lisa Lennon

December 30, 2018

The pen less handless hand writes and unwrites the script of eternity,

Not in any order nor in a straight line,

The table, the chair, the air and this derrière,

Scripted without purpose or meaning.

It writes the human and adds the subplot of self awareness,

And if handless...

December 29, 2018

The search for enlightenment is more often than not, and if one digs deep enough, found to be for personal gain. The seeker may protest and cry, no it is the opposite, I want peace or I want to be one with god etc. If we examine that more closely, whatever the apparent...

December 18, 2018

Lisa died and Lisa never lived and even thats a story. Who can make sense of this wild wild life. Lisa dying and never having lived is this, here. There is no Lisa and yet here appears a human called Lisa. And here appears a body typing words about nothing that can be...

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