The world was one supercomputer connected
through circuits and circuits;
many pathways led to other pathways
and data was looped hooped;
thoughts, feelings, words, sounds,
war, famine, peace, money--
you name it! You name it!
Although it seemed disconnected,
it was all connected by one
Central Processing Unit;
with each loss part of
a greater gain.
Monday, 20 July 2015
Sunday, 19 July 2015
Raison d’être
I love you so much
You are my raison d’être
What am I? a man?
Yes, more than a man
But a prisoner of love:
Can't live without you
Desire's poison
Once it's inside it's unseen;
And it kills slowly
You are my raison d’être
What am I? a man?
Yes, more than a man
But a prisoner of love:
Can't live without you
Desire's poison
Once it's inside it's unseen;
And it kills slowly
RAFT PULLED BY BOAT
Waves tumbling slowly
Then violently with passion,
Splashing me wholly
Two columns open
And the raft speeds through
And then it's swollen
A foamy layer
Is pulled behind like a tail
Like stormy prayer.
Oh, it's fun to ride
A raft pulled behind a boat
Sailing through the tide
Then violently with passion,
Splashing me wholly
Two columns open
And the raft speeds through
And then it's swollen
A foamy layer
Is pulled behind like a tail
Like stormy prayer.
Oh, it's fun to ride
A raft pulled behind a boat
Sailing through the tide
Friday, 17 July 2015
Thursday, 16 July 2015
MORNING, NIGHT, NOON
The morning is young,
but the night us very old,
the afternoon noon is youthful.
but the night us very old,
the afternoon noon is youthful.
Tuesday, 14 July 2015
LIFe
LIFE
It is time to breathe
The fresh air with open lungs
And feel it inside
Life’s mysterious
Yet we live it every day
With little effort
Few, if any, know
The hidden meaning of life--
Billions have lived it
Wednesday, 11 February 2015
Toi que j'aimais
Toi que j'aimais, avec toute ma force,
toute mon courage, toute ma vigeur;
ne pourais-jamais te le dire
Plus que dans mes rêves?
peut-être non:
tu sera comme toutes les femmes
que j'ai aimé;
perdue
au fond de ma mémoire:
où tu me hantera
jour et nuit--
oh, timidité!
toi qui me dérobe
toute la dignité
toute mon courage, toute ma vigeur;
ne pourais-jamais te le dire
Plus que dans mes rêves?
peut-être non:
tu sera comme toutes les femmes
que j'ai aimé;
perdue
au fond de ma mémoire:
où tu me hantera
jour et nuit--
oh, timidité!
toi qui me dérobe
toute la dignité
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