Monday, October 30, 2006

People

We see them as they are, irreducible. And then we see them as they transpire to be...

Reality intervenes in its ghost form, and we must lose forever our faith in illusion - the oneness in sight.

But going back, what can we say? That we have aged, and that is to say nothing at all...

1 Comments:

Blogger tangled said...

This one was beautiful. :)

7:57 AM  

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