art Jacqueline Riman
How can that be described
Which itself
Contains all words?
How can that be captured
Which itself
Contains all worlds…
I throw my words
Like bones
To the dogs
Of past and future
I have never written a poem
Let me play here
With you
Whose silence
Strokes my
Wonder
Which itself
Contains all words?
How can that be captured
Which itself
Contains all worlds…
I throw my words
Like bones
To the dogs
Of past and future
I have never written a poem
Let me play here
With you
Whose silence
Strokes my
Wonder
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