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Tuesday, February 26, 2013

poets sit on a lotus flower and get comfortable to watch the world... - 1

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poetry is a frame 
imprisoning a reality
in the mind's eye perception
not all lions are predators
some trot over to you
to say hello
when you open a door
or switch on the light
in the dark

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a comment made by dear friend and poet, mark, on one of my works inspired the title of this series which is dedicated to a dear anonymous friend who's got a thousand and one heads... and one big heart... 



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