There's depth and the pontification of wisdom within
to know the words is to understand but to arrange them
is the priority one.

There must take place some deep pondering of all
life's musings and the many realizations of natures.

It's a certainty that the personification of wisdom is a
flower blossoming to gain moisture by the passing calm,
It's opening, the awakening, of its subconscious core.

It's the essence of its scent, performing for, dancing,
bathing invisible ocean depths as liquid electricity.

Pretend for a moment that you see this ocean with your
very eyes, it has the rich history of memories within it
without ever touching the every molecule of its water.

Passing sonnets through sultry seduction. Lightening-flash
folds awareness on curtains of amusement as fast-forward
unties picturesque stratospheres ever-changing
And pie and ice cream melts down your fork.

It turns out if a bird must fly- it must,
for the bird is the flight in itself.

01/20/2010

Posted on 01/22/2010
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