Speak on,
Ye All,
of Philosophies
Great Questions
Paradoxes
Enormities.
let me squat
(toss few dimes)
unshod
here, by the wayside.
i have seen men,
enough,
with my simple eyes.
Oct 6, '08.
Untitled
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You travel -
Through unknown stations,
passing empty paddy fields.
over quiet rivers that rest beneath you.
You bring a lot of earth along,
And smell of m...
8 years ago
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