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Poems

Relief

23 May 2015

9:00 AM

23 May 2015

9:00 AM

To draw conclusions from the precise force
Exerted by a handshake or a kiss
Is to confuse a delta’s civilities
With the ambiguous thunder of its source,
And what the fingers or the lips endorse
Could be misleading. It comes down to this:
Emotions are such things as you might miss.
The river is the mystery of its course.






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