microrandomthought

I am simply sitting here all alone
not with you nor with them,
most of the things are in tone
drinkin beer till the dawn,
Met some people i barely know
on the spot like an onegin,
other persons looking so low
minding business for all i know.

Training writing skills on the bench
making history on a paper with a stench,
laughing at the work of men,
nevertheless I'm impressed.

Writing down the universe
is my utmost clearest goal,
even if sitting for a while
resembling a sleepless owl.

Do you see what's happening today?
strings around you are shivering
just so you know.
the universe is flickering
just so you know.
by the light: this is so random,
future happenings are seldom
showing themselves helpful.

walking on the streets among men
oh my, such beauty penetrating my den.
blinded by the lights of art,
my little cave is on its flight.
so much bodies are on the loose,
yapping loudly as a flock of goose.
the same way I see them move
others are standing like a moose.

Me, myself is just a watcher.
being You is all that matters.
I can't stop it, nor I wish it,
blessful condition, or is it?