Today may offer me dualities
the sole chance of a rare charismathose childhood steps to retrace
but tempt not my lofty dreams
yesterday’s hunches aretoday’s serendipity savored
by intellectual stimulation
yesterday is today
and today is tomorrow charted
by revolution which is only permanent
tomorrow is the future
and the future is forever propelled
by vestiges of subtle forces
forever is infinity
and infinity is captured
by becoming one with nature
A path to chart I have
the flock to pasture
dead conscience to revive
the stony hearts of mankind
to sail on
the turbulent waves of serendipity until the berth
at the serene mooring of humanity
where the sound of silence
is painted in bright colours of love.
Written by
Dela Bobobee©
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