What is wise?
What is strong?
What is clear?
What is full of trust?
A silent breeze.
A spider's thread.
A starlit night.
A singing sparrow.
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Poem
I always wanted your wings
So I could soar across the Grand Canyon
I never wanted your pride,
Indifferent to animals caught in your claws.
I understand your screech
Because I too cannot carry a tune.
We do the best we can,
Feathering nests in order to survive.
If only other people would stop
Admiring us for what we are not.
[Disposable Poem October 26, 2011]
Dr. Mike
A thing is only what it is, when compared to something else.
Uncompared: It Is.
Uncompared: I Am.
It is: without limit.
I am: it.
It is: I.
Everywhere, everything, always...
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