Blind
In the absence of what you cannot see,You cannot find,
What is blind is a shadow,
Everything that walks has no legs,
Something that touches does not feel,
Something logical is so unreal,
Speaking myself into riddles,
Creating my own myths about nothing,
Empty myths are also blind..
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-09-21 at 20:54
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