With or Without consent.

There are moments when i sink deep

into a silence

so deep I hear myself thinking

I see and visualize

what I feel and the real is here

the depth is almost a

recuperation of the madness

of daily living –

of a pause

necessary for a restart

in this overly planned


time space


on loan.

From my mind

my soul is floating

while I live

sometimes inhabiting me

groomed in totality.

Brains wired

without connection

interconnected invisibility

in sync

with the greater outer controls

we have been occupied

with and without consent

existing for years

we have already given up

many moons ago

Lorraine Campbell