two bricks, or three bricks

by walterdoege

timing time…pleasing places…I can get two bricks to build a bridge to meet you in the middle…one brick is me, the other is you…one brick is the past, the other is the present time…two times, sounding as two beatings…down and up beatings, ever beating in my soul…in my heart…with the past and the present i can arrange a gift, and the gift is the perception of the futures…futures does not exist, futures is desire, will, reinvention, dailing construction…hard work…as the old redwork art…somehow with the past brick and the present brick I can build…past waters move actual mills, indeed…the third brick is more tiny and soft, and the word to mention it is ‘now’…this third brick is the real brick…the fact…the touchable and inaprrensible ‘now’…however, each time I can sense the now I can sense the eternity…eternity is untouchable and no apreension possible…the time flowing…the time passage…the life sensing…now…and now I can get the fourth and fifth bricks, jus me and you…as in an algebric fromula, i could count fice bricks…now is eternity…and eternity is some endless one…I can sense the endless at now instants of joy and playing…just playing fun as children do…my counting concludes that there are five bricks…perhaps six bricks…I mention love…one love…one day…one life…life is a subtil perception of time and place, a perception of being alive…tomorrow is coming…today I can wish a better tomorrow…at summer shuffle, the autumn is coming…these six bricks are enough…but the bricks are countless…there are more than six bricks…our home has strong walls…that home is done of words, of coutless bricks of joy and loveliness…a word written, or talked…is a complete home…one my half, the other your’s half…a sweet home, even if for instants at the ‘now’, where time flows, where places alive…at the point when my word touch your word…my hand touch your hand…at now, new futures, the ever horizon of wishes…best wishes…being truth…perhaps one brick…one love…one language…one sentiment…of being, for instants, one