Friday, August 9, 2013

the music of life

Friends ask me 
If I ever miss childhood.
I smile and say -
Do you miss something
that has never been away?
Living in memory is one of the tiring
businesses the mind creates.
The moment you slip away into 
the cloud of the past
you're missing the music of life.
You stop being the water flowing
and pouring into other beings.

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