This is Not a TitleA Poem by WallflowerEven the lines that define These words Can’t encompass substance Without substance surrounding That which is without being.
What then, can be said of that which never was But only is because of beings.
These lines beset these words, These words beset these ideas, These ideas beset these beings. These beings were never meant to be. © 2011 Wallflower |
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