because he keeps on talking
alone by himself
you do not have to make a guess
that something beautiful
is really wrong
because he keeps on writing
all that is sad and so beautiful
how can something be
so wrong?
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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