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A SOULWRITER'S PAGE
A list of poems about the things we don't write about,
or rather, the shameless truth of a human.
Strangers are Forever
I just smiled at a young man in the tram passing mine
the things you do in the eternity of a city train
stopping at a random station
two thick glass windows separating us
but that won’t keep a smile from making its way
from heart to heart
the edges of his lips were pointing to the ground
his cheek smudged against
his palm
Whatever happens,
happens.
We don’t live in a world of rights and wrongs.
We just live in a world
of very
hard truths.
Proof,
...that there's a place, from deep within, where ancient wisdom rules, from where we don't know how we know but we do, and nothing has ever made more sense. That's the place from which I write.
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