The Tao That Can Be Named...
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
POEM: "A Black Hair"
A Black Hair
Lessening rain
forget it was stuck
on the window
if it’s breathing
keep it close
to the glass
burn a candle
swear don’t look
one eye closes a poem
one eye opens a poem
know things always
attach then let go.
© 2011 Rob Schackne
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