Unearth 05 Poem by William Pryor

Unearth 05



were I a stranger
- house not home
and meet myself
face inter-
face
being separate. another
mirror-image image
but not me
looking
and yet I
wd see the weathering



at other times
than the sensation of love
it is not possible

Sunday, March 11, 2012
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William Pryor

William Pryor

Farnborough, Hampshire, UK
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