Time Enough
 
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El Jadida, Feb 2010
What does my smile mean?
And what about my eyes?
If all these words are true
Then all the truths are lies.

What does my presence say?
And what about my socks?
It seems we say plenty,
While no one really talks.

When I speak your language,
Are my ideas mine?
Are they of the people,
the state or the divine?

And when I speak of trees,
Do you see palms or oaks?
And when I speak of friends,
Do you see me or other folks?
Koichi
3/3/2010 02:24:32 am

I love your poem!

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