Written piece
Spindle (Poem)
Kingshuk Sarkar
India
About this piece
People are but pieces – incomplete, disparate, physical objects existing meaninglessly in nature. Unless wound with thought, the world does not exist.
Spindle
Some thoughts
on thinking
get small
and hard
like a ball
of wool
or string.
Some thoughts
when wound
around a hard
broken inert
or incomplete
piece of thing
brings the world
to life
winding
the body’s body
with the body of the mind.