i look for a word
and find the word "desperate"
i know the meaning of course
and even used it many times
in some conversations
with friends
at the party at night when
i get invited at times
among the desperate people
desperate to be invited
to a desperate party
like this,
oh, i am using it,
as though i am agonizing
on some hopeless
grief
on a dangerous bridge.
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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