Whymes
Are you too fond
of the world beyond?
Maybe you need
– like a reed
near a pond –
something to eat.
Ignore the fake:
Imagine a lake
where the winds
make waves
create illusions
and tales of fate.
So rhymes become form
and this is the norm,
the narration of life:
the focus to strive
the endless want
the fear for »beyond«.