I know the power
Of things immaterial.
The power of powder,
And smoke and mirrors.
I know the potency
Of things hard to hold.
I know the shape and weight
Of things hard to carry.
I’ve held in my hands,
A thinking unknowable,
A knowledge unfathomable.
I know why and what
They take from us,
And I know these things
Talk to our ghosts
In a deafening language.
Oh yes, I’ve come to know
These Things.
"...A thinking unknowable,/A
"...A thinking unknowable,/A knowledge unfathomable..." I adore this juxtapositioning of awareness images - slc
Allets
I very much appreciate your readership and your correspondence!
I am a terrible receiver of praise and find it hard to respond to sometimes
so here is just some honesty and a thank you!
We'll just keep writing 'til there's nothing left to write.
We'll just keep waiting 'til they read all our works left to right.