Monday, June 10, 2013

Journey back and forth...

'I dream for a living...'
a living God
once declared...
quite understandably...
His works were dreams...
His works are dreams...
His works will be so...
A living God...
who had set a certain benchmark no doubt...
on Dreams caught
in certain milimetre scope...
A jew by birth...
A lover by choice...
Perhaps...

'why not i try
To at least grasp
That God 's choice...
A choice...
Working too in its own way
Within...
Very much...

Strong...
Felt on skin...
Checked by nerves...
Sent to brain...
To nerves again...
To blood...
To mind...
And finally to soul...
And after that
To the whole being...

Up  there...
He smiled...
'taken the journey back?kid?
Well...from t to T
And then T to t...
A journey back and forth...
Is a journey made good...
Full of worth...'

He whispered...
And he
Only scribbled...

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