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The sound of one hand clapping
is a mirror without its reflection
a mind emptied of noisy thought
a heart released from fruitless desire
and the words a poet doesn’t need to write.
August 12 2022
This blog is a repository for poems and other things I'd like people to see. If you find something you like, I encourage you to send others here. I'm very interested in receiving comments. All content is Copyright (C) 2008-2023 Michael Kei Stewart.
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- Michael Kei Stewart
- My ambition is to one day be remembered as a minor poet of suburbia. Or as "that guy who wrote a lot of poems about dogs."
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