Living in two worlds
living in two worlds
It’s hard to keep your balance
when you’re living in two worlds.
Life goes on around you:
noises pass you by,
not words but static,
shifting colors, lights and movement.
You go along in a fog,
while seeing, feeling, hearing
events that happened long ago
and now keep repeating
again, again, again…
Like a double exposure
film with two realities
happening at once,
double images and emotions.
Should I pay more attention,
react to one or the other –
how to sort it out?
Sometimes the now displaces then;
then I can stay here for a while,
while then recedes and is hidden,
hidden to jump out -
out of my memory into the now -
now I’m back to then again…
So I search for footholds,
handholds, mindholds,
like projections
and depressions
on a practice climbing wall
so when I start climbing
the mountain again,
I can hold on.
Hold on and don’t fall!
Hold on and don’t fall from now
back into then again.
It’s hard to keep your balance
when you’re living in two worlds.
Life goes on around you:
noises pass you by,
not words but static,
shifting colors, lights and movement.
You go along in a fog,
while seeing, feeling, hearing
events that happened long ago
and now keep repeating
again, again, again…
Like a double exposure
film with two realities
happening at once,
double images and emotions.
Should I pay more attention,
react to one or the other –
how to sort it out?
Sometimes the now displaces then;
then I can stay here for a while,
while then recedes and is hidden,
hidden to jump out -
out of my memory into the now -
now I’m back to then again…
So I search for footholds,
handholds, mindholds,
like projections
and depressions
on a practice climbing wall
so when I start climbing
the mountain again,
I can hold on.
Hold on and don’t fall!
Hold on and don’t fall from now
back into then again.



