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, October 07, 2013
ylang-ylang
tonight the ylang-ylang blooms amidst the darkness and the rain spreading its scents still sweetest to my smell
you are still the ylang-ylang that i once kissed. In my rain and darkness you still bloom best.
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