Wednesday, July 01, 2015


And possibilities boil
To incredible vapours
In the vessel of older age
What thoughts appear
When wisdom and caprice clash
Yet the mind is fragile
A cerebral heart beating too fast
Thrumming overtime in wonder
I cannot sleep so well now
In these days awash in gravitas
My ideas now all unhorsed by time
And we cannot reason on everything
And expect to survive; for long