Sunday, March 8, 2009

The Cup

Like an overfilled cup

Or a dried drop of rain

No more can fill the space

For there is none; you may try in vain

So much a mind may contain


I think not that the universe exists

In one person’s brain

Each being has different ways

To explore this world and gain

Experience of joy and pain


Spill your half into another cup

Share your mind with beings alike

Gently guide through words and actions

Absorb all sorts of perceivable reactions


Then spill your half

Into yet another cup

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