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.
Monday, June 07, 2010
madonna
a boy sleeping beside his mother
he stops sucking his thumb in the middle of such a peaceful day
the mother sleeps too and dreams
about his boy who shall become another soldier of Israel
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