Geometry-VII
Play of Darkness and light
Due to Covid and tremendous ocd problem I can't venture outside. My terrace and staircase came to my rescue. Who says there's no beauty in ordinary?
Everything is beautiful, one just needs to open the eyes.
...becomes sharp and edgy.
This is my fave poem, I just keep going back to the blog @cherokeeghostwriter to read it again and again. It has such profound meaning, actually all his poems have.
we’re not really here you and I and them we are abstractions composed in conjecture vagaries of conceit we spin unaware a thousand miles an hour atop the floating crust of false confidence and self delusion we are tempests in teapots we are smaller still- riding the face of the earth feigning control over the cosmos
Let's begin
Let's begin again
This circle of life
Start from the scratch
Unknow that path
Maneuvering through the dead
We'll proceed again
But remember this time
To not repeat the wounding history again
You be my Moon
You be my Sun
And I'll be your Planet B
Let's begin
Let's begin again,
But please without the humans this time.
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