Monday, February 11, 2013

River of doubt



Where I come from or go
I know not

What shape or form I am

I know not

Colour have I not,

Taste or smell are but alien unto me.

Size matter's not.

But all to mine enslavement come,

even for a minute!

This second of smallest doubt destroys eternity!

And forever flow I, River of doubt.

                                            Opolot Simon

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