now a step ahead
of you
in this foot walk
i will stop
a while
under the shade
of
a mahogany tree
and
take my rest.
i don't need help
i only have to sleep
i am thirsty
but i do not ask
for your water
i am hungry
but i cannot eat
your food.
i am tired
but your pillow
is too hard for
my head.
i am depressed
but i do not need
any sympathy.
Do not look at me
This pride kills.
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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