Nothing
and
No One
is lost
But some are disconnected
like corpses
encased
where the roots of flowers
cannot
penetrate.
July 12, 2009...11:19 am
Nothing and No One
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July 12, 2009 at 7:56 pm
Perfectly crafted metaphysical poem of great beauty and almost sadness.
July 12, 2009 at 11:08 pm
Paul. I love you, man. Will you be my literary agent?
July 12, 2009 at 9:42 pm
A masterpiece, Wayne.
July 13, 2009 at 12:20 am
Thank you, Brad. I appreciate and value your response.
I regret being so unavailable for dialog here lately.
July 18, 2009 at 2:01 am
Many are like robots, disconected from their feelings, from the inner ones and from the outer ones too.. Nice and sad post
July 19, 2009 at 9:41 pm
Nice to hear from you, Mariana.
July 21, 2009 at 1:34 am
So haunting and sad — and great work. You capture so well the emotional pathology of the walking wounded.
July 21, 2009 at 12:06 pm
Thank you, Thomma Lyn.
August 5, 2009 at 7:54 pm
Excelent that is excately the best option. another one is that they are lost because they prefer not to see reality
August 5, 2009 at 8:36 pm
Hi Mariana,
Maybe, but I think the problem is more an issue of which reality we prefer. That is, we are all embedded, but we don’t all resonate well: out of tune. Wallflowers in the grand dance.
Thanks for sharing.