"I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight "
Sunday, 13 March 2011
Pretentious Nonsense
I saw a man sailing the estuary today
On a shell of a boat, no cares or worries
Just the wind carrying him along his way
At one with himself and the gentle breeze
I wish him well, and hope I can say
That so can I, be at last, at peace.
1 comment:
A nobler aspiration does not exist.
Nicely Taoistic, that. Remind me to bore your about that one day. :)
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