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Poem Details
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| Title: | LInes of thought |
| Author: | tim heffernan |
| Date Submitted: | 5/20/2005 |
| Poem: |
A whirl of words reels inside my head and I cannot touch them unless I close my eyes. Naked landscapes are cranial photographs of words that will be a world in my stead. Roads, rivers and railways – arteries pulsing my linear childhood - blood certainties originating from thought never terminating but seeking multitude destinations. Courses appear independent but each draws to the inevitable. The centre of things.... |