Suitcases, of colours.
Bars, moving scenes
We are all just prongs.
Prongs,
of the divine consciousness unfolding.
A doorway and a wall.
Red yellow.
52 Westgate?
So long as you got stuff, going on.
the adverts do not news not matter.
Hundreds of thousands of millions
of lives made the same.

We are all prongs of love
(and popular culture).

we are human

We are God in action.

Come home.