The good of the country? The good of the Tory Party? Dealing with Ukraine? Dealing with the cost of living? Picking up the mess of Brexit? Dealing with the mess they have created out of Covid?
All things of no consequence to Boris Johnson.
A Part in a Game
I’m playing a part
In a game
That has been devised
By distant strangers.
They refuse to tell me the rules.
As I flounder
They mock
But I remain oblivious.
I am ambitious
For another role
But it is beyond my grasp.
I want to break out
Of this game
Into the unknown;
To invent a new game
With my own rules.
But I am told
There is no other game.
We are trapped
Within the confines
Of this game.
It is a prison with invisible walls.
My every move
Has been predicted.
They move each piece around.
But I know a different game!
Opher – 21.2.2021
I do not believe there is a secret cabal that meets to control the world. Nothing that orchestrated. The world is too complex for that.
I do believe that the wealthy and powerful use their might to swing everything in their favour. They control the world.
I am born into a small role with very little chance of escape. My options are limited. All the cards are held by those with power. They engineer my position and offer me a meagre set of possibilities.
The inequality gap becomes ever greater.
We are assigned our part in the game and the rules are hidden from us. We lack the cards of birth and status. We are playing with a limited hand and without a rule book.
But I have another game inside my head that they are not privy to.
It is a more substantial game and only I know the rules.
Looking for words
I’m searching for words
To explain my feelings.
I’m looking for words
To describe the universe.
I’m hunting for words
To express my thoughts.
All the words
I find
Have been
Used
Misused
Debased
Wasted
And worn out.
They are devalued,
Defunct
Attached to trivia.
They no longer convey the pictures
The meanings
Or ideas.
I have no use for these old wasted words.
I’m inventing new words
That communicate exactly what I see and how I feel.
Grib Tiffan!!
Dureng Proc!!
Zukend Bluden!!
It is useless.
Nobody can understand the way I feel.
Opher – 21.2.2021
The problem with communication is that we use symbols to convey the meaning of thoughts, emotions, events and feelings.
While a word can accurately convey the picture of a tangible object they fall short when it comes to communicating feelings and emotions.
Who can convey the feeling of awe when confronted with the majesty of an infinite system of galaxies, of the depth of love or horror.
Inside we are a cocktail of emotions, thoughts and feelings for which there are no words to adequately describe.
We cannot even understand ourselves.
Will We Ever Know?
How many billions has it cost?
Will we ever know?
Who is going to be accountable?
Will we ever know?
Who has made millions?
Will we ever know?
Opher – 20.2.2021
Some greedy Brexiteers, living abroad, have made a killing out of this!!
We are told that there is a bumpy start! That these are teething problems!
We are told that it will open up huge possibilities!
I don’t believe a word of it!
Power and money!!
They’ve led us up the garden path with a plethora of lies!!