My mind can never fix a frame.
How can a river be restrained?
My thinking’s never in a box –
Tradition versus paradox!
My mind can never be in line.
How can a wind be circumscribed?
Sometimes composed,
Sometimes ajar,
Sometimes so near,
Sometimes so far…
My mind can never fix a frame, 13.07.2006 19:57, Petrozavodsk
Oh!This is one of my most favourite!