struck dumb

the realisation strikes one dumb,
instant change
but the world around in state of shock,
sleep-walking
old tracks
new meaning barely discernible
pll lg ic
thank hugh/obol for the guide-lines
but above all
wait for the mist to rise
the vision of our sapient paradise
what we had dismissed as childhood fantasy
unreal other-worldly
reality
everyday reality
the vision taking form as a negative appearing gradually on print paper clear to see.
no violence
all one family
simplicity itself
the path of perfection