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, October 18, 2013
THE VOICE WITHIN
alright there is a voice that speaks to me at dawn which does not use words
and so i too hear it without the use of my ears
for even my hands for years have not knowN yet how to receive it.
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