Monday, February 24, 2014

Old poem..

Dug this out of the archives.

Interesting...


My curse of the "higher knowing"


"I know you"
I say - 

"better than you perhaps know yourself"

but that was using 
my inside voice.

I am the carbon atom 

between the pane of glass

that turns truth

into a mirror

into a truth 

into a knife

that slices

into

both

of

us

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