Saturday, September 1, 2007

A Slippery Reality


Before I can get a hold of the present

It has already become the past

What kind of a future can I ever have ?

When my glimpse of the moment just does not last !

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What is this "glimpse of the moment" ?

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The glimpse of the moment ...?

Is it ...

where the "thinker" disappears

where dispossessed thoughts pounce upon each other,

all collapsed in a heap ... between the ears ?

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