The Unself

A qualification,
The modification,
Trajectories

A stranger,
The discovery
Traveller with half a heart

Guarding an open mind
Friend
A purpose as a blessing

*

Ajudge, all of it
Everything, in time
Not outta, yet

An energy, particle, a vibration
A wrinkle
Or a wave

The barrier, a door
The ebb and flow
The moon falls out of the sky

A writer, the reader
Finder, seeker
The grit, but no pearl

The cat and the mouse
The singer, a ligger
un
self

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Posted on June 27, 2012, in Be not idle, Photography, Poetry and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. I dig the picture/poem match up.

  2. The moon falls out of the sky…
    I need to start writing again

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