Rambling Poem by Duy Bui

Rambling



Earn an enchanting self, as you dream
The flies of wondrous journeys, fly for infinity
Speak for rules, aim not their names, simply spirits
No gentle minds hear with big ears
In senses’ unity, a life fathomed
Music steals the presents’ all goods.
Lovers, without wings, love discovered

Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: music,senses,wings
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Duy Bui

Duy Bui

Portsmouth NH
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