the fire is burning within
a body of fat
it is a niche favored by
heat and goes into a journey
of melting and flowing
into a conflagration
into a chaos that consumes
everything
where one is finally lost
and gone for good into the air
into limitless space
after which, all the fears are gone
and what is left
is only that relief
a calling for the annihilation
of what was built
and when everything is empty and
soundless
another beginning begins to breathe
and once again
this earth grows some petals
of land
leaves of mountains
lovers find themselves back in their arms
into the pond
sounding the first splash
and i shall remember
the legend of the frog
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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