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Monday, January 17, 2011

Inside Me...


Searching for carnivals
all over the place
knowing not
they are all around.

To each one his carnival.
For each thought a festival.
To each emotion a feast.
For each intention a goal.

My carnival resides within me.
Blissfully unaware
I wander over waves of wayward emotion,
Rising and falling, celebrating and mourning.




6 comments:

  1. "I wander over waves of wayward emotion,
    Rising and falling, celebrating and mourning."

    Shail......in the carnival of life!! Wonderful these last two lines :)

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  2. Thanks dear Nanka. Nice you liked the poem.

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  3. G'day, Thanks for the visit. Your muse and you are flowing in these last few posts. Well done you. :)

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  4. Both happy and sad things accompany every festival or carnival nowadays! It's common in life too! Best wishes!

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  5. Thanks Magical Mystical Teacher. With your kind of name, I would think you would have already discovered it by now...

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