Thoughts:
They reach the mind,
come floating
in the open space
source unaware;
from no where
inputs feed the brain…
Thoughts;
They bring
light on face,
turn the eyes
shine blue brown or bright;
blow air onto
mouth, make words
flow out water like…
Thoughts;
They come
out to act
jetting fire
onto limbs; out puts
these form the base
that decides
humans’ earth bound life…
Remote
wonderful
is this ware
controlled metabolic!
the machine designed
and made by
the Divine Mechanic!
08 06 08
Kesav Venkat Easwaran
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-life-machine/
