Friday, 17 May 2019

The Wall - a 2019 poem, with performance




A giant wall in front of me
Too tall to climb over
So long it would take a lifetime to circumvent it
I cannot dig my way under its foundations
I have only my bare hands
And so
I channel my inner David Copperfield
I take deep breaths
I zone out
I hit that sweet spot of concentration
I believe psychic energy will flow through me
I will walk through that wall
And materialise on the other side!
One…
Two…
Threeeeeee!!!!!

...Ouch...

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