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letters – my little black children running wild in the world …

Entry for 15 June 2008

Uit die “argiewe” iewers halfpad deur 2006 …

Dis interessant hoe die rigting van retoriek sy insig vind in die mate van ons verwagting. Sou ons die ‘onbeantwoorde’ kon vra as daar nie iewers ‘n struweling in ons huidige bepaling was nie?
Vind twyfel sy oorsprong in die halwe wete?

2006-07-15

My lewe is ‘n ander plek,
omdat ek jou geken het …

Dankie

2006-07-13

soos ‘n ou storie speel dit af,
of is dit meer soos tuiskoms na ‘n
lang reis?
elke plek het sy reuk, sy kombuis
sy unieke warmte …

snaaks hoe mens soms sal loop
liggeraak onverpoos en dan meteens
is jy daar – jy ruik dit, voel dit
en selfs amper, net amper proe jy dit.

dan is alles reg … vir ‘n oomblik …

2006-07-18

Life Became Surreal, a jittering image
of a binary reality: “on” vs “off”
awake or not, yet without rest
and without flavour.

daynightmorning all blend into
a question: state of awareness?

Does life only exist in some equation,
some removed existence where
interaction is as clinical as the
screen i stare at … through

Does the highest level of my experience
only calculate down to mere impulses and
cervical messages interpreted by my
sensorial gateways? Will my being only compound
to a fleeting memory removed from
time and space? Does life produce more than a
mere circulation of air and matter …

does it matter?

Am i afraid of my Own questions?
or do they merely challenge my own reality?
Will the answer satisfy me as much as
the question?

… in laaie, onder boeke maar tussen blaaie ook, hier agter ‘n kas en daar tussen ander papiere val hulle soms uit. Stukkies skribbel. Hierdie is so een.

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