Poems

by paul johan Stokstad

Four years of poems

Four years of poems

Does she know? But does the beautiful girlreally know theexceptional lightthat shines through her and does that divine shapebring her the tasteof pure silence as it does for usas it stops and holdsour breathing? The cup is where it usually is The cup is where it...

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No poem

No poem

I don't have any new poems today so I thought I'd build one using words. This sort of thing has been done before with grandeur, planning, and scope. Other times in silence, modest and spare. Here is yet another poem glowing in the favored light of the eternal now.

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More words yet to emerge