The Moon's Agreement
The sun lends lazy fingers across the meadow,
Waits for approval,
Then invites the moon for a dance.
Birds refuse to sleep.
Especially owls and their cousins
Who converse in the moonlight
Creating a language of chance
Or by special design.
And only they hold the roadmap.
The silence becomes loud now
And creates a special tune
From inward glance.
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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| Mysterious Pathway | 2 | 09/26/2009 |
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| Tell Them, He Said | 0 | 09/25/2009 |
| The Face in the Mirror | 0 | 09/25/2009 |
| The Rooms Spoke to Me. | 0 | 09/25/2009 |
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| An Ode to my Ghost | 0 | 09/25/2009 |
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