Thursday, 17 April 2014

since the master



I breathe. I live.
I walk. I rush and I   
Pounce in the process.
So shall you breathe. So shall you live.
So shall you walk. So shall you rush
And pounce in the process.
For my thought, move or groove
Is your every thought, move and groove.

So move with content on this
Table of contents of life.
Or do you want to tempt
My patience by a contempt
Of my concept?

I say as my world exists
So yours exists.
I am the voice
So it is your choice.
So do not rumble or mumble a grumble.
Observe stony silence.

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