Saturday, January 5, 2013

Winter Valentine

A fullness opens up
in front of me
while behind me
an emptiness disperses
a fullness that goes on and on
an emptiness that closes
how can I explain it to you
it’s not a tangible thing
the farthest outside and
the farthest inside connect
like after a cold night
warmed by the morning sun
a cat composes itself
and dozes 

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