Tuesday, March 18, 2008

When the prof. teaches......

1)

Rules of the game engulf the scent
Of spirit, of reason, of dream, of sense
Clouds of wrath changes face in dawn
As they pour the unknown fears

Swinging in the yes & swirling in the no
I smile, I cry, I wet myself & I feel dry
Time kills my dream, I kill its essence
I wonder what it is, and I am bound in its state

2)

Dissatisfaction deludes dozen doves of divinity
Charming cheers chill the clumsy chores in me
Spreading sporting shells of surprises they share
Bringing bliss, beast and beauty blasts on my board

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