What would I do without a mind?
What would I do without a society to shape that mind?
To influence it?
To taint it?
To glorify it?
What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache?
An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world, save the produce of Nature which surrounds me.
I suppose I would be free....
Saturday, May 02, 2009
Cherry Blossoms
Hunt for the perfect Bloom, ends on my lover's neck - A bite, not too hard.
Aah...Sakura...
ReplyDeleteLoved it! Loved it! Loved it!
Dear S,
ReplyDeleteAah! My well-read and educated friend! Glad you liked it. Err... the pic or the haiku?
A gem. Pure sensuality in pure poetry!
ReplyDeleteDear P,
ReplyDeleteGlad you found it so...
very cool! you rock!!
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