The Late Night Moral Owl

Supposed that life is not a limitation Supposed that it stands, strips each and every casement of the mysteries Penetrate the time limits Penetrate the gray shutter An illegible wilderness A term that created to never stop Each individual is like running but does not stepping Is like carried away into the mainstream of nowhere Restrictions unstoppable Once in a while we confined and defined You feel like understand, but more over in guessing You were trapped in a perception of your virtual world The elapsed labyrinth was the history by you Created over the ideas and shapes of you Say that you've been created by the basis of world's presumptions Will it be better than stripped by the dimension of infinite freedom? “If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is - infinite.” -William Blake Yanny Widjanarko Dec'14, 2013 Relate your poem to one of these Quotes (Old/New) contest Sponsor Giorgio V.