Friday, February 6, 2009

born remembering

i followed silence to where words dissolve into color.
i followed my mind to the place where i gave birth to you;

you are there in my memory, an echo,
weightless as flowers blooming underwater.

you seem so much more real in the dark.

i have seen two places,
and of the two, reality has given me only proof---

those two silences never meet in words

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