For-Given Poem by Madrason .

For-Given



To be a
living question
to lie
prostrated
at mount Meru
and not fry
to add light
into the fume
of Platonists
and not be shy
ask, ask, ask
and let the
spirits gather
in your heart.


Madrason 19 oct 2014

Sunday, October 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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