Walk In The Woods

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  • Life

    Walk In The Woods
    Consumed by blurring images
    Light dances across my face
    Staring blankly, I am amused

    Winds whisper as if they know
    Their analogies play in my mind
    Over and over, I understand

    Green patches in motion
    Waving arms in majestic tones
    Bowing and swaying, I surrender

    Silence rushes over me
    Like water running to hide
    Calling to me, I will obey

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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    Walk In The Woods 0 08/29/2009
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