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.
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Like the planets you take your own orbit
away from the rest
eluding this fatal collision
you travel alone keeping on your own gravitation
balancing the forces of your being
outside inside
near and far
coming and going
centrifugal centripetal
that is the way you move
to be alive
then the moment comes
when you complete
one revolution
how time trickled
like some drops from a rock
you flow
bit by bit
you are so busy then
about almost everything
on the other side
the clear pool of water
mirror of the sky and sun and moon
it is you
you have earned it
it is you
on your birthday
RIC S. BASTASA
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