CinemaA Poem by Leslie Philibertwhat it isWe stare holes in the dark air, we are all together but far apart holding hands like a cut-out from Matisse; a wrapped box of unsteady futures, a breath baked like a cake. Then the surprise when the light returns; we have lost the tenancy of heaven.
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Added on May 3, 2014Last Updated on May 3, 2014 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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