Parading

The present is always coming up to us, surrounding us.

The sky likes to pretend it is watching a documentary series about itself

We have a deep

Time is very different here. It is very good

If I could be anything

The Brain—is wider than the Sky—

Today make nothing happen very slowly.

This morning this planet is so loud with itself—

And nothing / happens! Nothing … Silence … Waves …

what is paradise