May 2013
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Can I stand still, close my eyes And pretend the incessant speech Is the sweetest lullaby And the oppressing crowd With their jostling Is the rocking of the chair?
Let me close my eyes And dream. Dream of lying on the sky Looking up at the pastures As dandelion puffs swim by.
Let the dandelions Be the wishes that they are And let them settle As wreaths in my hair, The crown of the sky, Rule...
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Once,
I sat on the branch
Of an apple tree
And jostled one loose.
Watched it fall
And hit some head.
Watched the guy rub his sore
As he looked up at me
A flower among leaves,
Gleaming with the dew of
The rising day.
And that was the day
I helped Newton
Make the laws of motion.
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I think
If I took
Everything
With a grain of salt
The sea would be fresh.
