Sunday, November 25, 2012

is bliss

Events, incidents all around, newer new
hidden world corners fewer few
time flows on and on, so to me
for you I do not know, it may not be
'tis a river running, running river
with chains iron-wrought
sweeping me, where?
wish to know...
I do not, I do not
Shadows in the know drifting past
chatter-chit in emptiness vast
Utter this, meaning that all the while
The spoken word indeed is.. versatile
what do they say? and why?
Perhaps I ought,
but wish to know...
I do not, I do not
So much to see, so much to be
Disdain my raft in a heaving sea
of things, happenings
I wish I forgot
for wish to know...
I do not, I do not