Some words and Poem: The Cloth Covers

Meh, enough with the random rant postings

Hols are over. Back to school and work and death and toll and taxes.

There are only two things that are infinite: The Universe and Human Stupidity. And some say we aren't sure about the Universe...

Read that quote somewhere. Hehe, I wonder how much of it is true?

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The Cloth Covers

Spun of silk, soft yet strong
the cloth-covers woven
from logic, reason, soft yet strong
Now drenched with sweat
from long-termed wearing;
Some walk blind now, the cloth covers
their eyes, they see only their feet
Instead of the promise of paths before
Their every move calculated, still in fear
of the unseen; the cloth covers
their minds, unable to know
or understand
why the others walk so freely
guided by their light.