All Direction is Curved

The streets

smile at my eyes

a happy foundation

we trust, feel walk steady

 

Moving bones

idea’s of emotion

the sound of everyone

clear as rain

 

See the red umbrella

Listen, the shape shakes

in the drain takes

the streets fall

under this weather

 

wet well fed

dissapointed

from down blue

sky leaks

smiling at it’s peak

not in words

leading the sheep

 

up on a planet

in space this energy

there is no direction

round goes here

fornever allstays

Poetry “This Is” by Jörgen Gario UNOM

This is

We are

This is

We are

This is We


The fortunate Harmony

within the Melody

The quiet Balance


This is

We are

All power belonging

To it’s own voice


We are

We Now

We This is

We are This Here

The presence Speaking

for the absence

of another


Here This

We are right

all now is

We