How Will I Know? Poem by Heather Z. Hanna
How Will I Know?
To not know is tough.
For I am left with my imagination
To fill the empty space
With no foundation to build upon.
It is like the sinking sands
That distort the images
And fall away with the wind and
The sea washing the grains
Back to the tidepools
Where the crabs gather their food
Turning aside each of my ideas.
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
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