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.
Tuesday, October 01, 2013
JACK FROST
you were born with no one but the moon as witness
and it gives you a name which you have forgotten
and living in limbo no one remembers you not even yourself
the only way to live fully again is for someone to believe in you
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