Never felt writing.
Face to face
With life,
The whole.
The feel of real
nothing.
In or on-life,
Than in or on-line,
Watching the beautiful
dance of death in life,
Giving life the color
and form of
Continuity and flow.
In or on life-book,
Than in or on Facebook,
Interacting with beautiful dancers of death in life,
To give life the color
and form of
The continuity and flow.
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Still, came down the
valley
From high mountains,
The silent nothing feeling,
To write in purpose and its polluting sound,
Strangling the neck of serenity
and tranquility,
The lyrics and
stories of death
On the smooth pages of
life.
Then, suddenly, came a
very sharp question.....
(Continued ........)
1 comment:
being face to face with the whole brings in the feeling of nothingness or everything ?? We are unique cells connected to a higher organism which itself should be manifesting something Nobel (Source: Forgotten Intuition of the Womb)........
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