Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the chance of vanilla exponentially repeating itself in my head
equals the sum of pi and unlimited fantasy
divided by hours in a morning
while the sun sleeps late
nowhere to go
time on sabbatical

the scent of possibility
my mind sees upholstered comfort
oh linger in computation
may calculation never end


judih
december 9/06

vanila pi in the sky with diamonds

infinite series of moments
unlimited by mind
divided by eons of sentience
a faint sun illuminates the overcast morning



spinning counterclockwise
in a clock wise world
may wonder and mystery ever linger
Quantum mysticism
believers in the holy contour of life