Needing a map

The philosophy and otherwise irrelevant ramblings of a struggling poet.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

There isn't much in life

A book

A chair

A lamp

A shelf

A nook

And you stop...

You listen

You learn

You breathe

You look

You return

There's a breath

A book

A chair

and light

There must be light

To read

To learn

To look

To return

And...

There is life.

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