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, November 29, 2013
sometimes i think that the only way to escape a trap is to love it
to live beyond prison walls of our limitations is to fly inside the eternity of our thoughts
there are always no limits to what we decide to do
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