I do not own the world or

anything in it, for I possess

nothing but am possessed,

perhaps a custodian of only now,

and I am the traveller moving in

circles, holding things in my

hands for a time until I have

to give them away, for the

traveller’s time is short and

it moves from connection to

disconnection on the lattice

that takes me here and there

and nowhere in this the grand

pilgrimage without a holy shine

that is this sacred life and living.

 

26/11/2025