Thursday, May 17, 2012

BLOK 170512 / T.T.


BLOK 170512  / T.T.
Stand up tall,
Before you fall,
Let everything fly
Before you die!
Pound the gavel!
We all unravel!
Then, a big sigh!
Bone by bone
All unsewn!
Little by little,
Organ by organ,
Tooth by tooth
Until all gone!
'…strutting and fretting
H/our upon the stage!'
So, why are we 'hear'
To be 'herd' no more?
Weno,
Beano,
Puddin' and pie,
Why do we die?
To live, to give,
Strained through a sieve,
We're drained,
And then…
No more to 'rain!'
No death!
No life!
Taoism.



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