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.
Thursday, August 29, 2013
imagine a fan keep it, it is a stick
if you want air spread it
and it has fingers and you sway it
to have air you must vibrate
to know what it can give you you must spread it like a wall and not just a door
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