I Saw Thoughts Old And New Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

I Saw Thoughts Old And New



I saw thoughts old and new
Folding and unfolding
In the wigwam before me.

Saline mists and marshes
That boil honey
Scent and pass

Fragments here and there
Verses of peaks
Yet fragments collected

Monday, April 28, 2014
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