Thursday, June 28, 2007
Empty Comments
Rating: ★5.0
A table, chair,
and empty wall
surround me where I sit,
my thoughts hark back
...
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8/19/2025 5:15:33 AM # 1.0.0
We always come to know what went wrong, when we're sitting, looking at the blank walls. Introspection and circumspection...aren't they the same? Get up, get up! Time for sitting is over. Beginning again puts sorrow in its place...right into our hearts, where it can be managed most handily. Way down deep, the heart is no fool! ! Great poem here...to be read, dear readers.xxElysabeth