Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Love Letter 341 Every Drop IS the Ocean

he went out
and that's all I knew of him
but the back of his face
haunted me

he went further away
and then I asked him
in the silence that linked us

What should I do?

It is impossible to improve, he said
meaning, the world

I could not argue
I could only let myself
get used to
that truth.

I Love You
Your Beloved

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