Wednesday, November 29, 2017

365 11/28


My eyes were often full of tears
(I could not tell why)
and at times a flood from my heart
seemed to pour itself out

365 11/27


But be careful what you're dreaming or soon your dreams'll be dreaming you

365 11/26


You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.

365 11/25


And I don't have the time to think about 
What makes a flower grow
And I've never given a second thought 
To where the rivers flow