Saturday, September 6, 2008
Dumbstruck
Yet how rare, how thrilling it is to be
struck dumb
in this all too articulate world.
Sometimes when I read a poem, I can sense someone beside me, listening to the voice emanating in my head. A reflective image calling my heart....
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