Intertextures – Crossing Rivieras

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some children still
enjoy looking out of a bus
window searching trains
trucks more than the blue sea
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exulting at what
we have lost sight for
memorizing every street
name while we tired sit
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unconscious among furrowed
brows sore and deluded a curtain
on our window to shun away the light
we who like to walk on our own feet

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2013-10-26 15.25.25

13 responses »

  1. Arrow straight into the heart with “curtain on our window to shun away the light…”
    So true of us. I loved how comfortable yet restless this poem made me feel. I love your work, period.

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