i will not
celebrate today, today is not
the one; because
if i did,
what will i do
with tomorrow,
and the day after,
and many more to come?
i will not
celebrate today, today is not
the only one.
I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see.
9 smoke wisps:
Aww! Love the hopefulness and the 'eternality' that you demand :)
P.S: Excuse me Shakespearean habit of making my own words
Now THIS is what is called spirit. :)
Btw, Happy B'day?
tris: j'adore your Shakespearean-ess :)
007: this is a dedication for a birthday :)
I love how deep this thought runs. Makes me smile.. :)
Persistence of mundaneness..
Maybe you'll be able to celebrate tomorrow.
chic: :) thank you
hippie girl: hardly ;)
my favorite postman: and everyday after as well, i hope?
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