Tuesday, October 12, 2004
My Creative Juices....
Moments of life
Into an otherwise zombie
Bursts of fresh air
Into a train of Nazi Jews
Spurts of laughter
In a funeral house
All are there
And a bit more too
In my otherwise sleeping brain.
How far shall you go?
How long shall you wait?
How more shall you prepare?
To smell the flower off the branch
The scent had always been there
It is you who has woken up
Get onto the flower
Before you go onto slumber.
Far away at a distance
I see the sun raise
How many billions would have seen this sight?
I ask myself and the sun winks at me..
How many trillion more times
Should I hear this?
The Sun settles down for a thought...
Jus been
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