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poetic pictures

Monday, Jul. 05, 2004

two poems....one emotion...two authors..two different times...my heart...two pieces...one confusion...


if you want my apartment, sleep in it
but lets have a clear understanding
the books are still free agents
if the rocking chairís arms surround you
they can also let you go,
they can shape the air like a body
i donít want your rent, i want
a radiance of attention
like the candles flame when we eat
i mean a kind of awe
 mending the spaces between us-
not a roof but a field of stars
(forgive me for I canít read the authorís name on my camera phone picture....I'm sorry Mr/Mrs. Author because I love your poem....)
11:00 p.m. ::
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