A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

25 September 2013



So close we could touch

We can hear and see each other



Yet there’s something there

Like a pane of glass

Slowly growing thicker


Like sitting in a zoo display

 Built not long ago

Everyone looking in


Some glance in and leave

 Others sit and watch

None come in


So may faces coming by

But so alone

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