a damn thing

April 22, 2009 § 4 Comments

let frida kahlos notebooks

remind me

that painting wings

aint the same as flying

that fish dont purse their lips

because rivers are romantic

stars dont shine

because umm kulthum caresses a microphone

life keeps cutting valleys into time

because what next?

is still a question worth pursuing

even though i am not required to change

a damn thing about this world

am not even required to be here

i am only required to say: thank you

that i got a 2nd and 40th and 1764th chance

to know the difference between day

and night.

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