Monday, September 7, 2009

The spirit of the balcony




I often think of the rays of the sun

The mystery of the external world

The darkness of the spacious nights

The connection between a horse and a carriage

The disguised form of a politician

The sarcastic attitude of the preacher

The silver-wiry hair and the wrinkled faces

The moist innocent eyes and fantasies

The fine line between conversations and arguments

The fine line between intruders and outsiders

The eclipse of the moon and the rise of the dogma

The religious scriptures and crusades

The pleasing pain and the agreeable healing

The sense, the nonsense and the common sense

The pale faces that walk by

The trees that embrace the sky

The who, the how and the why

And the dog who is on the run

For he once dated the neighbor’s cat

Huh,

He might have reasons

Or a desire to edit the diurnal course of nature.

When I proceed on his story

I relate to yours…



K-man

09/04/09

Downtown Charlotte

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