Comfort

Comfort is when I quote you
Comfort is leaving home
Comfort is traveling
Comfort is hearing sounds
Comfort is silence



Don't scream but hide in a shell.

Hair Comber

metal -- wood

metal -- wood

metal
and


wood.

Ring

the doorbell

and I
will

get it.

Step

and step,

and once more.


Come
on, sing

along.

Wood and
wood
and metal
and wood.


and do it alright
but never move.
don't, dear.
keep your hair
sweetly combed.

Therefore

It is



quite funny
to think
and look back,

Who knows if it's
the right step?

The answer

may lie in trees

or in your hair.
Or elsewhere.

Let it be.




It is

good

to know
there's still a sane mind out there

that waits or seeks and haunts, maybe.



It is

quite rewarding
to smile

and never think
about

the rest.



Therefore I smile.

Sample

dare you to
peer into a cauldron
and take a sample
of ooze
and
then
see it
for yourself

-

and
the
turmoil keeps
building
up
like a
stack
of cards
raising
more


and more

-

long you,
perhaps less
but
still
when did
this
happen?

-

maybe one day
we will know
or






not.