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.
Thursday, January 02, 2014
not even love the one attached to the flesh and bones not that to start this first day of the year with a pure heart that seeks the rivers of affections onward to the oceans of universality in friendship with the oneness of everyone
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