we may always recognize
death. but how is it that we can
recognize life?
a 3 month journey.
a sojourn into a difference
in language
encultured
mind.
can one commit
to that? time
of difference
which,
with patience,
will bring you, with irony,
closer, with love,
to home which yes,
has changed.
Saturday, September 1, 2007
i suppose
i suppose somewhere
a moment in time.
you will hang
up on me.
i suppose this moment
in place and time
and meaning
is not yet
present.
but no, yet,
possible to come.
a moment in time.
you will hang
up on me.
i suppose this moment
in place and time
and meaning
is not yet
present.
but no, yet,
possible to come.
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