Sunday, June 3, 2012

Clown

The leaves brushed against the sky,
Perception, no, you never lie.
Flowers bloomed to diffuse the scent,
Reality, I know what you meant.
And then the world went upside down,
Imagination, thoust think I’m a clown.

I am a clown.

2 comments:

  1. Oh, how I wish it was a red nose of an upside down hanging clown that fell on Newton's head instead of an apple! Would have made history and science so much more awesome. I wish I was THAT clown - Newton and I would both observe the same thing. But being a clown, I would never understand the 'gravity' of the situation (pun intended!). If I had my way, I would go about rewriting history, replacing all apples with red clown noses - Adam and Eve's, William Tell's, Snow White's, Apple Inc's Logo....

    "Imagination, thoust think I’m a clown."
    Of course it does! And it owes its existence to the latter.

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  2. Also...
    http://thisisnthappiness.com/post/24406739976/stop

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