Saturday, April 22, 2023

A Beggar's Window


one door in the mind opens

another door closes...

thoughts beget thoughts

while others were never born...

we camp on the doorsteps

of our dreams, like children

camping outdoors...

we are united - we are divided,

we are married - we are divorce,

we are alive - we are dead,

we walk the hallways like a

pair of restless cats...

our age flies by faster than time

becoming old before realized,

like the leaves of a tree that

fall and decay on the ground...

bound but not determined, we

sell our ideas to the highest bidder

investing the proceeds in all

sorts of expensive meals...

we have become challenged but

not castrated in our efforts to

declare our unique intelligence.


April 16, 2023


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