...Isn't it a baffling coincidence?
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| Hey, I'm just an old hippie. You know, peace and love... |
And here's a poem of mine:
~ TAUT JAUNT
- Dance
To the music
Of my drunken habits
Guzzling mad notes
In wild composition
And whilst the alcoholic fogs dissipate
Observe the true shapes reappear
Sallying in harmonic delight.
(2005)
...Here's another one, haiku style:
~ MY ECSTASY
In a single utterance
I lost all of my strength
But in a composite thought
I repossessed my soul
(2005)
From my old Anthology:
