Observing the world,
looking down on the earthlings—
ancient trees, godlike.
The judge
In a gift shop
Silently pensive,
observing world’s rise and fall—
like god, the statue.
Comes to us all
Reaching all over,
wrapping arms around the throat—
time overtakes life.
Lit, well…
Enlightened west world,
as the sunlight in the north,
bright, only partial.
It goes on
Stuck between the lines,
with paradoxes abound;
driving—car or life.
