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.
Friday, August 23, 2013
i heard that Kant never traveled and so did Kierkegaard
what they did they did it in their minds their philosophical windings went beyond what we in strange places reached by foot & eye
and so here i am rooted with no choice but to bloom
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