The wake in the morning is the end.
The rise in the morning is the beginning.
The first step in the morning is the best.
The last stride in the night is the best.
When one lay's one's head down
they are in the disproportional
middle of the day.
When one enter's unconsciousness
they are readying for the end.
When one wake's one's day
has ended.
In the end, the end is just,
the end is the beginning.
Knot Ni Mur 2011
Something Personal
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Bye Bye Mr. Endeavour!
Farewell you white beauteous mechanical creature,
You made us step just another pace forward,
Our future is brighter because of you,
I say to your Captains Wife,
Your Captain is in God's Hands,
You are in God's Hands,
I never knew you you paradoxical beast,
You never knew me you paradoxical beast,
My promise to you is I will know your brother.
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