Old Man

by lisa marie   Jan 16, 2006


Effortless beauty
wandering in the eyes
of an old man
intoxicated and withering

focusing below the surface
around dreams, truth
and the unknown
speaking of nature oddity

lucid movements
flawless words
of an old wise man
intoxicated and withering

a run down soul
content with life
understanding of the world
and fully aware that,
eventually everything dies

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