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Poem Details
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| Title: | Listening |
| Author: | pegasus22 |
| Date Submitted: | 4/24/2010 |
| Poem: |
You値l have to find me, At the end of the process. I致e left a silken thread Tied to my head. I want you to find it, And wind it forward. Around one wrist like tehilim. And read me back, To myself when we池e done. One step closer. To fact than fiction. I値l be walking in art, While I知 away. Try to see it my way. Think of what you are saying. I知 only watching, Your mouth annunciate me. I値l be walking in foreign streets, Among other people. Thinking of the end, Of the twentieth century, That we lived through endlessly. ... |