Wait December 22, 2007
Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Poetry.Tags: poems, Poetry
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~60 years of life left…
I stare out the window in a cold winter day with a cup of coffee freshly brewed
Vaporizing, I think nothing therefore I gaze out at such
Answers get me here. Questions get me there.
I am a pendulum swiveling from reality to nothing.
With one notion. The notion of awareness.
Given December 22, 2007
Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Philosophy, Poetry.Tags: Philosophy, poems, Poetry
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Man wants immortality. Religions are founded. Philosophies are patterned.
I am born. You may call me nothing. You may know me by nothing.
I will be anonymous at my works.
I crave no credit.
