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, August 12, 2013
the children who play on the shores of the sea forget even their mothers forget the hours and even if it is already dark still want to continue with their play
fears are strange worries are vague and life evades mankind's frame of mind
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