What would the walls
say if only they
could speak? Would they
tell you of the dreams
I dream when I am
not with you, or my thoughts
that I speak out
for no one to hear
lest hearing
make real? What would they
say, those walls, if they
could converse with
you and me?
Would they ask me
to leave for daring to do that
which I should not. For
I am a mere thing to please.
Nothing more to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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