(The inner whisper)
I don’t know.
I can imagine
I can explore
I can learn.
I will find my own way
(I trust I’ll see you at the next crossroad)
Every answer is but a hypothesis
so says my inner muse
yet to be realised
Don’t bully me with your moralising
I’m not a baby
in need of spoon feeding
I’m a person thinking, sensing,
feeling my way.
Do I know you?
Trust in information
is learned ‘empowerment’
It is not giving up my
Power to think for myself.

Researching the undefined present
SO SUGGESTS MY INNER PONTIFICATOR
is like listening to a baby who
has no words
Tina Sanchez,
Unplanned Response
My caption:
Wordless sound
Her caption:
L’Insomniac a l’Aube
– Lullaby, soothing sound
of echoing memories…
Comfort or chaos?
Air bubbles upstream…
(Trying these words on for size)
