Words.

Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Part One - Whoever

I have no idea
where you are,
when you are -
but sometime near dusk,
look out the window.
If the clouds are water-
colored, dainty
parchment pink -
there’s someone out there
who wants to tell you
something.
Your job is to find
whoever it is.
And learn it.

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