Cast a cold eye On life, on death. Horseman, pass by! -W.B. Yeats

Infinite possibilities


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The veil of reality is crumbling, When all belief was dead, You catch the atom that ties The universe to all of us, There is a god, your own god, What happens when disbelief runs out? Life is full of infinite possibilities, If you just believe, if you just catch them The fairytale, and the campfire, the Angel and the ghost, the great love, Something wanting to come out to play, The happy childhood, Just waiting to happen.



© owl
2004-08-22

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