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July 29, 2006

Silent Promise

Never have I seen a sun so gloriousBathing the sky in its bloodI hear the silent promise of an unseen, unknownThat there is joy in the worldI turn into a laneAnd see a house With maybe a happy family insideIts windows blazing redAs the rays of the sun kiss the glassMy heart sings an ancient tuneI believe, I believeThere is joy in the worldMore for the eye than one can see

Poetic License

I am…..Who am I?..An ExperienceThat is passing as I speakIf the past is just a kaleidescope Of scenes that I watch nowWhere am I nowIN this everchaning cycle of life?If the future is just a random possibilityWhat do I need to do nowOther than be me –The Experience.