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....
Congratulations on completing 100 posts under the Poetry label!
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# The preceding haiku poems are heavy, serious and appealing to me in the content of their thought.
But for haiku poems, I am nowadays hooked on to those by Ms.Kristen Linbeck at http://klindbeck.tumblr.com/archive/2010/3
Even a sip from that abundant lightness transports me to a floating transcendence...
Dear P,
ReplyDeleteNow it is 100!! I was just being prophetic!! ;-) I did visit the link you pasted above. Delightful fragmentary poetry.