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Egal Bohen

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Biography of Egal Bohen

Egal Bohen poet

Thank you for finding my poetry - You will have seen it may not conform to any of the accepted styles of verse (if you find a poem that does it must be a pure coincidence)

My poems are my thoughts, dreams and memories, scribbled down primarily for myself as part of a lifetimes search to find out exactly what I am, who I am, where I am, and what the hell I'm here for - but I hope also you might find something in them too, for yourself, somewhere, if you find yourself asking yourself similar questions, which I am certain you do.

You have my poetry, you have me..

If you want to know more, read more of my poetry visit my blogspot at:

poetryofegalbohen.blogspot.com

or

http: //twitter.com

All answers require communication - One of my earliest poems was on that very important aspect of our lives - (I actually believe it is THE most important aspect of our lives) I would like to include in my biography as it is so essential to getting answers...


COMMUNICATION

Speak out while you are here
For we are listening
We have not come to pass the time of day
As you might say
But wait upon your offering
Speak out while you are here
Speak out
For if your thoughts unto yourself
You keep
The world may weep
And people here
And people there
And people everywhere
Will more misguided come
So do not hold your tongue
Speak out
Let us have some variation on the theme
Speak freely
Clear
Not thoughts you think we like to hear
But thoughts that sear and form and grow
To change
Change our cluttered cramped idea
Speak out
For that is why you are here




Egal Bohen




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[The Picture: Is the Cone Nebula NGC 2264 (The same stuff we are made of!) - Acknowledgements to Hubble; NASA; STSci; ESA etc ]

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Ships of Stone

There is a vision I behold
Where ships of stone float on a sea of liquid gold
To ancient quays from whence lead fine canals
Straight to the hearts of cities Aeons old

Of what I see in this strange vision nothing leaves me in such awe
As when I look upon the faces of the personalities that stand
Serene and silent in their places as the ships of stone slide by
To those quays and ancient places, to the cities Aeons old

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