you sit there in your house
they sit there in their houses
watching and seeing...the world
the world....
it goes by....
yet no one feels anything....
what a beautiful life
and yet there is no reason
to let it pass you by, my brother
can you dig it?
Thursday, August 30, 2007
marveling: a poem
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