Thursday, July 4, 2013

Almost Empty

Almost empty is the womb.

No one else hears me.

No one else sees me.

No one else touches me.

No one else smells me.

No one to taste me.

Almost empty in my room.

I reach out.

I hear someone.

I see someone.

I touch someone.

I smell someone.

I taste someone.

I have no doubt.

Almost empty in my tomb.

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