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Poems
Jan 2012
realising the few things
Colours of mountains,
The song of a blackbird,
Painful it was, and a little bit scary.
When my eyes would grow bigger,
Rays of light shaped the edges
Of things and of shadows
Not seen but felt.
Carrying on in a distance,
I learned to distinguish
The sounds from the voices
Of soundless creatures.
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Joel A Doetsch
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