Hey Tadpole
- mb-theeye
- 8. Mai
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
Are we not wriggling along
like tadpoles in a pit?
Prone to dry out with it, under this relentless sun
before gills turn into lungs?
If you want to test your courage
if you feel your shoulders wide
your heels high
and there is no real challenge anymore
then:
go and sleep out in the woods alone!
Go...if only once...:
Take a mat and a blanket, go
sleep out in the woods!
You do not have to go far wild even
just the next stand of trees under the stars will do
….though I recommend a little further as...
the worst and most likely threat is: human...!
Go and do this
it will change you, humble and connect you
there is no experience
that you could tell of
...and of this one you will...
that-is-not-translated-through-the-body
Oh you will wriggle
in your pit under the moon
and you will recognize your lungs!




