Mumbo Jabaliyya

.One.Big.Logical.Whole. I walk with an unknown goal Overhere Everybody around me is involved with me They look at me Devoutly, scarily, with awe, respectfully Or they look away Skittish, scarily I walk, straight, slim, grand Pass them And through the city I don’t feel the weather But know a merciless hail storm is torturing my face I don’t feel it I walk towards The Goal. I know I have to go There People from the Middle Ages lead me towards it Caricatures Often bird like persons Races, sexes, outer appearances are totally irrelevant I look straight through them See them Know them And all connections with everything surrounding them Arrived at The Place, it happens The Sign It happens again On moment I want it Need it It is back Or It never left Goose Bumps I am not alone That is all I know for now And that The earth moves Everything moves And it all fits It is One Big Logical Whole

Heading for the sea Blue sky Mild spring temperature The dunes And the world is changing The sand is blown up Its chilly Cold On the beach I experience little visibility Really not a good time To go out there SUP boarding I prepare myself And head for the cold water The mist encapsulates me The more I am distant from the beach The more I feel one with the sea It is so quit over here I see nobody I hear nobody The world seems clear Organized Small Not much to do here No distraction No duties No social intercourse Just me And The waves The mist The water A lonesome gull I feel I would never be scared out there Far out there Shall I go? I feel at home Sheltered Safeguarded Then Another magnificent moment The mist solves In a circular manner I see the dunes Within this natural frame I see people Their dogs And more people The sun wins the coastal battle The mystic mist is gone I am exposed again Vulnerable Within some mom...