An iron conversation.A Poem by Lee W. Deason
My point of view means that I am one of
this and that and this is all of that and that is that. Yet my point of view is of what is here and here is what and nothing is to be more than what is here and here is what I know. The saddest part of this conversation is that it is far one sided. The one side is ignorance. It is a iron curtain of a primitive design. A common signature of humans with anything that one has done. © 2008 Lee W. Deason |
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