Speexh Less Too Poem by shimon weinroth

Speexh Less Too



That apple that fell in the forest,
when i was away,
was not part of my world
Till I spoke -

shadows in a cave,
dim lighted figments of the eye
unrelated -
are not part of my world

time is germane
in order to meet
at a future date,
muted, it might never happen

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