eXtra.puLp [poetry & essay]

 

Friday, December 31, 2004

Don't Tell Me...

Don’t tell me to shut up, world –
I was silent for centuries before this life:
I was a stone.

So my mouth makes up for lost time.

And my eyes read books to punish you:
You can’t follow me here, world.
You can’t critique or improve my journey.

Each step this stone takes is its own –
By tongue and/or toe.

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1 Comments:

Blogger Terry said...
Like this lots
5:13 PM  

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