so many
plans
so many
minds,
busy in our occupation
in a world full of diversion,
lost from
tarrying feet
through industrialisation
progressive
cyclic in modernity till
retrograde
and now
an amorphous mix,
before foaming disintegration
of our exponential feat
the whole body be
our staple while
Earth supports
our life,
and we as identity
may find our way,
as part of the one
who is of feet
stand and be
surrounded
in whole body’s
being,
our part be in
actuality,
freed through defeat
from our conceit
realityhc 