01 November 2006
jai guru deva
and the puppet jerks
dancing, prancing upon the stage of life.
and time comes to a standstill
as if to watch the puppet sing its joyful song
suddenly the voices fade
and the puppet falls into deep slumber again.
it lived a little, and then died a little again.
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes
That call me on and on across the universe
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box
HAPPY HALLOWEEEN!
Posted by tocks! at 01:07