Sliding Thoughts

Questions Answered

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It is interesting to see how one question is answered
Only to have another spring up.
One task completed, and another come undone.
As I write the words
The ink disappears from the page.
My sentences are muted, unraveled at the source
And though my eyes are open, no light reaches my face.

Posted in Poetry by sholeh on September 30th, 2004 at 8:40 pm.

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  1. ekundayo Sep 30th 2004

    exactly!
    stupid rezafragn mumbmle mubmle.

    (I do like this by the way… in that way that you have to admire a well composed photograph of something that represents a difficult time in your life…)

  2. Nicely done, Sholeh. Nicely done.

  3. Hey! I know that fan! So that’s what you were doing, eh? Sneeeeky.