Thursday, June 01, 2006

wicked

Life mostly goes beyond your wish

It usually goes to many directions but yours

Until one day you find this nonsense

And you care none of many things

Care nothing beyond your mind

Or dreams above your sane

And end up dreamless

And voluntarily clueless

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"Poetry is a way of taking life by the throat.." Robert Frost (1874-1963)