A place for me to speak-out. A chance for my soul to seek...
' Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue, the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the cloths under your feet;
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams '
- William Butler Yeats
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Here Iam !!! This is me !!!
Here I am Portions of self Contained replica, snatches of reality Where did I go? Who was I? Lore of self a mask of people Re-define my space Upload my memory Download my life In a beamless bottle Lightless, breathless for I lay there Lifeless.....
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