Listening to Radio Andrew


I am here,
I am actually here,
The one who is listening to the endless chatter in my head,
That present person really does have a choice
About what the chatter means
About what chatter to listen to
About what chatter to deal with
Iím really here

Not just the character in the story that It talks about
But the one listening to that story
The character in the story that It talks about seems to be the only one that is here
But actually it is not here
Only I am

Like Iíve been in a trance for most of my life
and every now and then I notice Iím in a trance
and I break the trance
and snap out of it for a day or a half hour

And then I forget again
forget that Iím here

The one listening to the story
is not the story




Poetry by Andrew Bindon
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Written on 2015-07-17 at 17:10

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Life is a trance and the radio changes stations but the news is always the same.
2015-07-20


Ivan R
I think that the one telling this story is the one to listen to.

As I do, and we do.

Good story*
2015-07-18


Ivan R
I think that the one telling this story is the one to listen to.

As I do, and we do.

Good story*
2015-07-18