as many days, as many nights
as many wings it takes to fly,
as many friends, as many die,
as many stars shine in the sky,
as many moons fly,
as many earths turn, as many fires burn,
as many times you fall asleep,
as many stories that are told,
as many people growing old,
as many llamas know the truth,
as many skeptics wanting proof,
as many people in the streets,
as many streets out in the world,
as many wings it takes to fly,
as many friends, as many die.
April 16th, 2008 at 8:43 am
*loves*
April 16th, 2008 at 10:04 am
i really like this, anton.
April 16th, 2008 at 10:39 am
may i ask..
may i know..
the thought forms that created these words?
.. please?
April 16th, 2008 at 5:53 pm
sure
April 17th, 2008 at 2:30 am
pray tell..
April 25th, 2008 at 11:58 am
i don’t know.
April 25th, 2008 at 11:59 am
but please,
keep asking…
April 28th, 2008 at 1:19 am
but i don’t think these lamas have two “ll”’s…
April 28th, 2008 at 1:26 am
hahaha
i was aching to point that out
without being pedantic about this poem (as i really like it)
April 28th, 2008 at 1:28 am
http://www.frolic.org/wisdom.html