What next
may never come
for it may have arrived
unbidden, unforeseen and yet
here, here
What next
may never come
for it may have arrived
unbidden, unforeseen and yet
here, here
"You must be the change you want to see in the world." Gandhi
gosh! not again! why is it me all the time?!
what next
can we expect
from a vicious fanged world
which does nothing but pose a threat
timeless
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
*sigh*
here, here
a tourniquet
can solve it all, expels
all the pain there is, and heals all
there is
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
timeless
is the need that
seals a letter closed and
hurls it to space. In darkness we
reach out
my turn!
there is
a busy time
on this site when poets
clamour to be heard, sometimes they
will clash!
reach out
with an open
hand, for the palm that shows
itself empty, humble and free
is blessed
muhahah *evil grin* i'm not the only one then
will clash
with each other--
the haste makes us bump, and
trust me dude, when i say, its quite
enjoyed!
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
enjoyed
this banter, the
exchange of words that bat
back and forth like tennis balls on
the court
The court
of the land says
your evidence is not
sufficient for clear conviction.
Questions?
*
"Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear." -- Ambrose Redmoon
CR: Madame Bovary, by Gustave Flaubert
JF: Pride and Prejudice, by Jane Austen. My review is here.
This so make me laugh!Originally Posted by symphony
Questions
serve no purpose.
What's the point of asking
why when no one ever deigns to
answer?
Answer
me this, answer
me that, but why not look
to yourself for the answers that
matter?
Matter
Math and physics
Quantum leaps through wormholes
Spatial anomalies that make
heads spin.
*
"Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear." -- Ambrose Redmoon
CR: Madame Bovary, by Gustave Flaubert
JF: Pride and Prejudice, by Jane Austen. My review is here.
Heads spin
In my new dress
Mysteries are no more
And I see myself differently
Shameless
Shameless
With out self doubt
She moved through the people
And they, watching her pass by, smiled
Shameless
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