Each of us, however small, has the potential to reflect the infinity of the universe.
Category: Poetry
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Fractal universe
We live in an endless universe consisting of space and time… and we are always short of both.
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Snow storm
A globe of white chaos rolls and swirls
amidst white nothing.
Horizon shrunk to naught
and random motion –
disorienting mess.
Cold saps both energy and thought.
The storm has come
to take away the world
and gift you peace. -
Spider web…
Do you see dead flies or dew drops?
Is it about death or life?
Is it ugly or beautiful?
Is it about you? -
The City and its Memories
(part of the image is from the installation by Ian Hamilton Finlay at the Tate Britain)
It is true that the best things in life are free… However, to enjoy them you need a lot of expensive things: food, shelter, medical care and a half-decent government to ensure that they are not stolen. -
Idyll
Song of Innocence
The orange light
of the setting sun:
it tells everyone
that the day is done.
It’s time to unwind,
set the day apart,
to empty your mind
and to fill your heart.
Song of Experience
The bloody light
of the setting sun,
it tells the night
that the day is done.
There is no suspense
for the die is cast,
you can drop pretence
and relax at last.
