shmity72
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So ladies and gentlemen. I am not a writer of plays/stories or anything else that requires significant comprehension.
I am a poet.
20 years ago I wrote the shortest poem of my life.
aware
tonight I finished it....and it goes like this:
What is yet awareness?
There is an understanding.
Below an old oak tree.
That what cannot touch us isn’t there.
What feels that She ought be.
A strident yet subdued ocean.
A thought in time may wane.
Yet light cannot be not.
And awareness is the same.
end
I am a poet.
20 years ago I wrote the shortest poem of my life.
aware
tonight I finished it....and it goes like this:
What is yet awareness?
There is an understanding.
Below an old oak tree.
That what cannot touch us isn’t there.
What feels that She ought be.
A strident yet subdued ocean.
A thought in time may wane.
Yet light cannot be not.
And awareness is the same.
end