Not everything that is said is poetry,
Not everything that is sung is music,
Not everything that is uttered has meaning.
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Is there no magic left in the world?
Well, not exactly;
There is love,
and movies,
and beautiful women,
and gorgeous scenes,
and music,
and ideas,
and hope(that which they say springs eternally ),
there are beautiful minds,
that do nought but dream,
there are moments that inspire,
there are greatnesses that sit in ponds of mediocrity,
like so many wonderfully crafted native american totems,
there is imagination,
Also limitless,
and life,
most precious of all existences!
So there is magic in the world.
It just doesnt call itself that.
Zzz
Im high in the sky,
And so are the planes,
There is no God,
There is no Heaven,
And all is right in the world.
Inaction
Is inaction also violence,
To do nothing and pretend,
That what is absent does not portend,
That the rain wont descend,
That your wastage wont be sin?
Soliloquy of life
Gentle and without strife,
Abominable life,
Some of you I despise,
I would normally think nicely,
But it’s raining and unsightly.
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