And when I held together my bones
By the pull of a leather belt with buckle
A symbolic leaf of Adam still I felt
The nakedness in nature on my shoes
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Bareness is already the hallmark for many, but does the civilisation need this pre-expulsion state? A beautiful poem, greetings!
amazing poem, the mood is brooding, nostalgic Bareness shall return once the civilzation grows from this point to openness and the poet goes on a journey backward in time - aroma of fresh bread, time to halt and stare, enjoy. life is to br celebrated each moment, not postponed for an opportune moment. 10+++ Mamta
ya all the days every day...every which way vey nice lines cheers