To move with total abandon, not to think,
No more secrets not even from one self.
To be as light as the wind,
To be like the soaring imaginations---
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Nothingness..in the everything
Yesterday was a day Where innocence was an everyday, and lies an occasional weekend Come night or year end, sleeps were more rested Today in the so much of the everything I find yet the nothing….
4 comments:
The innocent see from experience.
You always make me think. Thank you.
Growing up never was easy. But the more experienced learn from their innocence.
Lovely.
A very profound and beautiful life thought said in 4 lines! Amazing.
meaningful words written beautifully...just love it!
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