Does not the balloon pop
if I continue to blow.
Yet there is a packet full
of unfilled balloons.
So I keep blowing
and popping until
I realise the winds
only pass through me,
and are much vaster
then all the little balloons
past, present, and future,
in all the universe.
Friday, September 12, 2008
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