Saturday, June 7, 2008

Random Thoughts

What a blind saw
and the deaf heard
Is a just a matter of surmise

Conjectures lead to discoveries
Undiscovered is what left

A sudden flap of the wings
And the time changes
the song it sings

the buried stay
where they are
the imaginative
make the way to far

strangled in the thoughts
of the known
fighting the quick sand
and possibly die unknown

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Great, keep up the good work

Avleen said...

this is really one of the best...