Sunday, June 19, 2011

Coincidences

Don’t complain about the horse
Running wild in the desert.
It is the cause for me;
I; dust in the pale air.
I am a creature.
But you see me as a shadow.
The blindness of your eyes is
The world I live in.
I am the horse, the desert and
The world beyond your eyes.  
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