Regressive growth
In the splendid randomness
of a starry evening sky,
I bring upon myself,
the misery of shapes and patterns.
Having traded off open curiosity
for the burden of crippling wisdom,
this life will know again, the
futility of limiting the boundless.
of a starry evening sky,
I bring upon myself,
the misery of shapes and patterns.
Having traded off open curiosity
for the burden of crippling wisdom,
this life will know again, the
futility of limiting the boundless.
posted by The Regular Joe at
2:54 AM
1 Comments:
This takes my breath away every time I read it.
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