"A grownup is a child with layers on."
- Woody Harrelson
If I took away all the gunk
I wear on my psyche
Would I become the Buddha
Child I was, all over again?
Little me, what do you see?
I wonder where you are watching
What has caught your attention?
Are you praying, saying thinking
feeling wordlessly -
"If I am a nice little girl I can
stop with this picture taking
stuff because I am unsettled
and I don't know why"
I don't know why.
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Very nice. I like your poem. How many times are we thinking, just get me past this point, just get me past now? But all we have is now.
Posted by: Timaree (freebird) | October 27, 2009 at 01:40 PM