Welcome to the readers' strives section. This page is dedicated to all people possessing that extra creative desire to search the inner cavities of their mind.
The goldfish circles,
stalking the globe.
fishing for gold?
Looking for a way out? In?
How, how, to penetrate
that azure atmoshpere,
And then --- am I mistaken?
--- A crack in the glass?
Oh, Big fish in a little, little bowl:
Life Is:
A Pendulum.
A metronome
A corral
of bulbous
& breakable
Sphere of man-made glass.
--- And Round & round & round it goes...
Ever hopeful, Little Fish,
swimming, spinning
in a big ol' pond
of Prose...
And where we been,
and where we're goin':
ah, who knows...who knows?
Always the same ol' circle,
over & over & under again
Ever attempting:
If we stop swimming, we sink:
And so continue to swim.
continue to Swim.
My Thanks to PBS (Percy Bysshe Shelley Incarnate)
round & round & round she goes
drinking her piss
gross
William Wilson - Sept 10 2002
