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....
wow
ReplyDeleteon a winter morning
if fog is fortune
i am helpless
trapping it nor holding it
Dear S,
ReplyDeleteVery true! :-) How have you been?
me good...howz you?
ReplyDelete'...or misfortune.'
ReplyDeleteVery nice lines.
Dear S,
ReplyDeleteI am fine, or so I like to believe
Dear P,
Glad you found them so...