Secrets


Ceremonial gatherings at why and come see
flee the coming of all that never was, nor will ever be,
calling at standing alone with no hands
folded around the stone and feelings of in vain.

Thus I send these colloquial I say so to all you
that in the best of thought so can read and see
all that categorization causes on wind after wind
and that is why all of it is contained.




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2008-02-15 at 21:04

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