Passing through the night, unknown To stars and moons, I traveled alone. In a floating study room, Alexandria, I would find some rest. Looking out of my window, I would see a dazzling pool on the top roof where humble olive trees lie independently. They stand perpetually green and free From earth that holds roots. From eyes that value fruits. They stretch their lose arms to many moons, Countless stars and worlds. But one universe ever found Seems so far understanding That one reachable arm of olive trees Could barely touch its edge Where great emptiness may be a little inch beyond. --(C)May 6, 2001
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15 กรกฎาคม 2545 10:16 น. - comment id 61085
This is a great poem. I hope that one day you will go there. I cant imagine how pretty this place could be.
15 กรกฎาคม 2545 10:18 น. - comment id 61086
We could go soon if you could pay for the expense:) Thanks!
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