WAIT (Fragment)

The mailbox yawns with a vacant smile
and will not speak of you.
Nothing to miss,
dry lashes a metaphor for tears
Who wants or can hold nothingness?

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Sophism

End is what you have thought
Start is what you have got
Love is what you have thought
Life is what you have got

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The Way I Love You

you love me the way
you love trees
I love trees too
but that is not the
way I love you
you love her
the way others
don’t understand
that is the way
I love you

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morning melody

if I wish to, I’ll wake you up next morning
with coffee, kiss and a song without words
which will sing any death off your brain

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