Poem....Wall of Now
Wrapped around me
That solid Wall of Now
Not penetrated by If, What or When
Blue birds composing their song
Clouds forming mythical creatures
For my interpretation
Not concerned with hours and days
Or things to get
Or to see who pays
Only know this for sure
Thoughts in the Now
Are ones that are pure
Rabid Poet

Rantings
Thursday, August 29, 2013
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