Tuesday, February 9, 2010

The Question Why

By Sebastiaan

Another poem:


The Question Why

Linear time passes equally dull
as all other times -
straight forward,
immer gerade aus.

What's new becomes old
over time and
in symphonic obedience
of listening, telling, and

knowing what to do,
I startle, and question

why?

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