You tell me that silence
Is nearer to peace than poems
But if for my gift
I bought you silence
(for I know silence)
You would say
This is not silence
This is another poem
And you would hand it back to me.
About Me
- nostrand
- What more but a series of painful settings out into the unknown, pushing off from the edges of consciousness and realites into the mystery of what we have not yet become.
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