Saturday, October 04, 2008

"I" am the hollow flute

"I" am empty space,
like a hollow flute
Light, air passes
through "me"
Vibrating with Universe
Getting out of the way,
"we" become everything;
we are no-thing

2 comments:

Miss Attica said...

What a wonderful poem! Thanks.

Americ Azevedo said...

"miss attica" - thank you!