birds, dogs, cats can they remember?
is flight, great eyesight, a sixth sense
such a marvel?
can man ever learn what they already know?
birds, dogs, cats can they remember?
is flight, great eyesight, a sixth sense
such a marvel?
can man ever learn what they already know?
an eagle flew over,
passing by me
an owl landed near me,
at twilight
our lives seem to
flutter away
each day opens another page.
the leaves of the old book disappear.
those who loved another read each page.
those who have known passion wrote the book.