Flies are neurotic,
moths are crazy,
but for serenity you can’t beat a butterfly.
There’s no preparation for poetry. Four years of grave digging
with a nice volume of poetry or a book of philosophy in one’s
pocket would serve as well as any university.
Charles Simic
2 comments:
4 years of gravediging
seems a solitary path
like the notebook in ones pocket
but its very human indeed
so forge ahead
theres a road to be taken
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