Today I feel like a rebel,
who has done some small act
to save himself from the dull thud
of monotonous life,
Not some grand gesture of freedom
or some act of salvation,
but rather an act as simple
as talk on a New York elevator.
Musing & Rhymes of a Man Reaching For Meaning
Today I feel like a rebel,
who has done some small act
to save himself from the dull thud
of monotonous life,
Not some grand gesture of freedom
or some act of salvation,
but rather an act as simple
as talk on a New York elevator.