Poems from Lofi My Life
The following are poems from "Lofi My Life" The ebook is available for free at Smashwords: Lofi My Life 2 Death is just time traveling to before you were born. Death is wondering why this is novel, epoch making, and not bird throated trees, alive in the first place. Death is not the location to its own place, the answer to its hackneyed questions of the unearthed society. It is the question of whether I can still feel anything after death. It is the question of whether death is a good feeling absent the five wits. It would have to be the moon’s owl of a non-interoceptive feeling, as opposed to the bellman of a bodily feeling. These flotsam visions I am are not afraid of not existing. They are afraid gaily of not experiencing. 7 It’s moving day and the truck has been rented, and the life lived has been boxed. The energy required to empty the room has been stirred, and expected soreness will come to fruition at the end of the
