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, December 20, 2013
i have decided to go alone in a dark place far away from here
there is no moon and i will be scared from the monsters of my mind
i will try to be brave and hopefully still be comforted with this thought: you will follow me there.
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