HeartBeats on the Oscilloscope of Life

Come inside and Read Me Like a Book.

   1.11.2004  
I just stepped outside. It's another beautiful day. Sort of Post Winter Warmup Season here in Southern California. I'm holed in my computer room all day while the weather is screaming "come outdoors". Makes me poetic.

That old father sun comes a playing again,
Come fertile young oldsters and consummate children
To pen a great feeling from a really great day
And to wallow in perfection as we surely get our say
It's a really great day out today
   posted by Michael Nyiri at 3:06 PM


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The Book is (forever being)written. The Pages are the pages of time. With the passing of time, Is the turning of a page. Read Me Like a Book again. These are the poetic outpourings of one feeble soul who has had a gift for words and verse since 1967. This is the concerted effort to "publish" the collected works of Michael F. Nyiri poet,philosopher,fool