Your Faces Poem by Zyw Zywa

Your Faces



Certainly, I can recognize
your belly
with which nobody else is familiar

and if you had no arms
no legs and if possible
also no belly anymore

you would still be exactly you
even without hair and ears
would still have your faces

being enigmatically
and incomprehensibly
yourself, no matter how

I experience you
in admiration
with open senses

and in the curious amazement
of anyone who is taking notice
of you, then wishing to stay

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ikeda masako 11 December 2018

Staying is a big thing in life, even imagining. I also want to stand on that stage. To abandon this desire is to do something everyday, devise a way. Doing in suffering It is the point. It is my imagination It is painful for you to stay in front of me. At the same time it is such a raging crazy.

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