Some thoughts on this and that.
Monday, October 25, 2010
On the rarest of openings, being
reminded of that gaping tenderness,
too great to blanket or mend,
An opening with shaking-leaf edges,
the inside is a fact,
agape at itself
The beholder becomes an accomplice,
a cursed knower,
or serene meditation.
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