<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487654" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Experimentation</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not pick the words<br>let the word pick you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not think let thinking<br>think for you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not move<br>let the movement move in you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not even think of the logic<br>in metaphors<br>there is no logic in them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they are the geese coming one spring<br>lots of noise moving in one direction</div><div style="margin:10px 0">landing in your backyard<br>staring at the window looking for you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you see the world has a life of its own<br>do not ever think do not ever signify</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the world moves, twirls, spins, collides<br>in you and you are shocked surprise at this</div><div style="margin:10px 0">kind of phenomenon<br>the world hands you what you have been dreaming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are its only child<br>and she introduces herself as your only mother</div><div style="margin:10px 0">her grass is your cradle<br>her trees your friends her rocks your company</div><div style="margin:10px 0">her clouds your travel and transition<br>her sun her moon her stars</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they are all yours now<br>resting in the lines of your palms</div><div style="margin:10px 0">be glad then<br>now you are so complete.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487654" data-title="Experimentation de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="do not pick the words let the word pick you do not think let thinking think for you do not move let the movement move in you do not even think of the logic in metaphors there is no logic in them they are the geese coming one spring lots of noi..."></div> </div> </div>

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