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Astrology
the old man sits
on his porch
he stares into the sunset
he calls his grandchild
"Heed wisdom in the skies
the world is like the sun"
"look at it
in its decline"
the child looked away
he left his grandfather
"but when I look at the stars
I see different shapes"
the young boy stands
head between his knees
and watches the sunrise
on his porch
he stares into the sunset
he calls his grandchild
"Heed wisdom in the skies
the world is like the sun"
"look at it
in its decline"
the child looked away
he left his grandfather
"but when I look at the stars
I see different shapes"
the young boy stands
head between his knees
and watches the sunrise
Published 14th Sep 2009
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Anonymous
14th Sep 2009 11:03am
Deeply surreal work, and also sublimely hypnotic. Very good. I think it may be a masterpiece.
15th Sep 2009 9:31am
