can we find the grace
of little meaningless hours
that pass carrying no burden
greater than a trace of pleasantness
no countries saved
no great heroism
no answer to sciences main questions
the carousel of mindless time
that takes us up and down
with equal gravity
and for all the turning wheel
leaves us where we came from
refreshed
and smiling
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
Monday, October 08, 2007
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4 comments:
i forget who said, maybe buddha, 'the world is a mirror, smile and it smiles back.
good manners are still so important.
great poem.
Thanks CJ! Glad you enjoyed this. I like the mirror, thanks for that!
nice peace
Thanks fotoface! I'm glad you liked it.
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