In potted mound they lay
All shrivelled
Deshevilled I might say
Spring aloft
Seeds anew
Pushing daisies
Only a few
Screaming for birth
Disolving into earth
In 1000 eyes watch
A 1000 cries elate
Ether they meet
Await beneath the feet
All shrivelled
Deshevilled I might say
Spring aloft
Seeds anew
Pushing daisies
Only a few
Screaming for birth
Disolving into earth
In 1000 eyes watch
A 1000 cries elate
Ether they meet
Await beneath the feet
CdB2010
"A mere echo, the faint rumour left behind by the disappearing 'soul' upon the air of philosophy ."
William James, 'Does Consciousness Exist?'' 1904
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