people come and they go
rivers passing us by
and we think that the water is still there
we imagine that it is only the sound of the river that is leaving us.
we sit beside it and always think that it is always the same.
These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
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