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Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Take Me To That Place

Take me to the place where the wind blows
Where water has a form and every solid flows.
take me there where every blind man knows
Exactly how brightly the burning sun glows.

Oh Clara If Only I Could

Write a poem as beautiful as you
Oh! Clara if only I could
Then people would remember me as-
The greatest was, the greatest would.

A Thousand Miles

The shoe thinks it has walked a thousand miles.
The foot makes the same claim.
The mind that's made the actual journey
Knows the real game.

Breaking The Strings

Have you ever tried breaking the strings?
The puppet master is not the king.
Why be a spectator in your own show
When doing things your way is the way to go?