We sit and talk,quietly, with long lapses of silenceand I am aware of the streamthat has no language, coursingbeneath the quiet heaven ofyour eyeswhich has no speech
Related Authors: William Carlos Williams | Paterson
Related Topics: language, poetry, silence
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