Here's a simple poem to pass you by.
Something I came up with while doing my thesis...
I call it: SONG FOR A DRY LAND
I sprang where flowers bloom only to sway in cool breeze
that lands where it please.
Across the seas.
Uncharted lands.
Where it labors to meet its demands.
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I sprang where the bamboo readily bends
and breaks where it prays for amends
Under rule and under life
Here I stay until my fruit is ripe.
Peace.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Song for a Dry Land
By The Professor Issued Wednesday, April 21, 2010
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