there is no pretense
i will be in love again
i will dream of another
and ask for her hand
we will take a walk
and kiss in the dark
i will forget you
that is what i will do.
so please do not go
i can be foolish without you
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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