Only When I Write Do I Really Live Poem by Shalom Freedman

Only When I Write Do I Really Live



Only when I write do I really live
The rest is shadow and waiting-
I am pathetic for this-
As a person
I am really a very silent human being,
But when I write
I somehow feel I live-
Even if I do not believe it
For long
After I am silent again-

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Shalom Freedman

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