You and Me
alone we shall say
naked in bed
forgetting everything
that binds our Minds
that shackles our hearts
to norms and
Tradition
we close our eyes
we kiss and then we
taste infinity
we become birds
big wings and sharp claws
flying strongly
along the horizon
in a moment soon
both of us shall be gone
as we begin again
this duet of conquest
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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