Maya Monologues
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
i
I evolve into i
slowly and surely
as the flower blooms
countless books
myriad thoughts
paralysing fears
do not halt
the blossom of life
microcosm and the macrocosm
I the seed
I the fruit
All at once
nothing
everything
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