the absurd
lies in the sunless sea
there is no fading
rising or setting there
and having learned
of this rare but occuring
phenomenon
where all time
either is dark
or gray
or something like
a boundary
they begin to suspect
that there is no
hope for the light
though
they retain their last and only
belief
about eternity
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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