A chink openA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereHappiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open. John BarrymoreLook a bit further than the phrase that is a chink open like the door in its own way just not touching the lock
what can be translated in thoughts you can read on the face sometimes an eye that blinks maybe a little tic just above the right corner of the mouth or a tongue that quickly licks the lips
so that the last words which were swallowed hastily still are read
in the light that yawns between the silence and the point that closes forever.
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StatsAuthorRudi J.P. LejaeghereWingene, West-Vlaanderen, BelgiumAboutI'm from Belgium. English is not my native language, but I like to read English poems and books. I have written a lot of Dutch poems during the last forty years. With some of them I've got prizes in B.. more..Writing
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