So What ,Chet Baker

on madness

sick people
must not be mad,
and the mad
must not be sick

madness
rules day for day,
it is the precious
core of being human

in all madness
is immense space,
life fighting ideas
and prisons

in all craziness
is the nucleus
of rebellion and growth,
the hidden revolution

of human souls,
maimed, crippled,
suffering and fighting
for freedom

and even sickness
can be a path for evolution,
and even if healthy
we all will die.

more is not to say,
madness has a way
and sickness has its time,
in between we can sing,

walk, love, be, see.
all is life,
fragile, complex
and unfathomable.

Prayer And Despair, Gurdjieff, de Hartmann

parallel realities: the net which eats all

no tree
is the same
for another one,
all changes

with each I.
parallel reality
is not proximity
but can meet

in the infinite space
between two humans,
only now and here,
not in artificial presence

where we appear
available without limit.
we write and sign *
and don't understand.

because in this, here,
we cannot listen,
we cannot trust,
we think and babble

and just go on
transmitting  Braille
into a net
which eats all.

when we meet
we become touchable,
we can listen
or we can escape

but see what we do.
because what we do
connects and separates
more than any signal.