Who do we know?
They don't really know us
Not even those we love
What the hell's going on here
Kiss the stone to escape reality
This won't work on Tuesdays
It's all in our heads as junk
How could you be so calm
This isn't about me
It's a reconciliation of trust
It's forever you silly fool
Listen to the sound of the wind
I can hear the sound of your voice
I've never felt this way before
A knowing sketch!
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8
