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(To Emily Dickinson)

Dear Emily,

 

Tell me

Tell me

How you ****** t he marrow out of life

from your transparent cave.

while I have been shriveled dry.

Can't think

breathe

feel

touch

see

drink the Earth.

I have one foot on the ground and one in the car.

My senses are numb unless both feet find

soil, grass and greenery.

Tell me

Tell me

how you pinpointed the essence of man

the essence of this earth.

without running the race yourself?

(at least once?)

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