Passion Poem by rich soos
Passion
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hanging from a tree
fruit ripens in specified seasons
the stones inside moisten
and may be dried for rebirth
footsteps burn in the realm of sleep
you walk toward me I pass through
and beyond myself surveying the
arrival of each abyss in memory
from A Foreign Landscape (1984)
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,fruit,memory,passion,rebirth,seasons
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