For me, it’s like this.
In the morning, the words are raw.
Before I set off, I pull the quilt,
make the body leave the warm nest of the night.
In full anger.
I’m close to the raw.
an ascent is a daunting task.
Lately that old head has been thinking
a lot of things.
He continues to show off proudly.
At least to his body.
Individuals in the surroundings
do get a big toss, too.
Often in the form of mini lectures
soaked in the marinade of academic handling of words.
Over the centuries,
that format has evolved in seducing listeners.
Head office wants you
not to be an empty bowl
receiving verbal data by quantity.
After all
on the top floor,
they also have a goal
What they say is enough
for recipient to do well
out there.
Göran Stille 