Brian Jani Poems

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Affair With The Wind

Pan head
My pan head
Mine you are
And Yours I am

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day day day or history should I call you?
To you future is alien, only present is the ink that fills your pen
Your pen that has never licked the same letters upon the book of time.
On the pages of seconds you carve universes silent whisper

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