Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Feathers



















 Most of our accomplishments in life,
Those glory days, the winning bid...
Appear no more than micro dots,
Spread out on our lifetime grid.

I wanted to change the world,
Use Gandhi’s words to converse...
Unlock unanswered mysteries
And orbit the universe.

Now adding up the victories,
While the opportunities end...
I find my whole life best described
As feathers in the wind.


 

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