~ Welcome ~

Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~

Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand
in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Tiny magnitude

 
... understanding I am but a small piece of nature ~  xlr8ingmargo ~ 688
I am but a small piece of nature
such a tiny sand by miles shore
one pawn on the chess board
a grain of rice in one bite
nothing less
than magnificent magnitude
one that exists among millions
collide into a mass of consciousness


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