Geometric Lines

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Geometric Lines

Geometric lines transgress

and make the lights

a faint glow.

Lost

Connection with a human.

Where are you?

Old wood. Hard.

A place to go.

I grope around.

Space

I get up and sit back down.

Search.

In vain.

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Louiza’s Poems (26)

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