" flower in winter
soon to wither
a life in stone
to see it in bloom
whither do we bemoan?
sleep well april showers,
if ever in winter december
the snow's beauty veiled by cold.
do not mind the unmoving white
tip it over, let it fall once more "
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Wednesday, June 29, 2005
within my peace, a black hole of words a spiral of dreams.
an ode to days when i could just lie down by the green and dream.
Well, this current incarnation of "In Peace" has lasted for two years. A cove for thoughts and poetry i call my own. And no, there will never be corny life stories or over-the-top attention seeking tales on this blog. A contrast to my real-life personality maybe, but this blog would remain the place where my sub-conscious is able to roam unrestrained and revel in its love for philosophy and poetry, and to lie by the blurry static of stars and dream, in peace.
to await the next summer breeze, a life in peace it's all i wished.
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