Running write till your hand crawls.
Till the biro falls, till the bic stalls.
Till the literal heart of your ink smalls
& the heavens call on your dream walls.
Roll like the stories, short & tall
The literal prose of lucid trawls.
The liberation of a timely pronunciation
Beyond the realms of high tech stimulation.
Beyond the high-vis conversation
The smoking art of communication.
The scribbled stains of meditation
Obliteration V Contemplation.