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A collaboration over too much coffee.
coffee and pen

09 July, 2006

The message

The message is supreme;
Born in the heart,
and lilting itself
from tongue to tongue,
throwing its scent
over wind and wave;
travelling on dots
or fingers
when blindness
or silence bar its way.

It hews itself into stone
or burns itself onto magnetic discs;
it is the message that lives
and I exist
solely to pass it on.



Blogger EyePod said...

Ditto. Profound. Surreal. Heartfelt. Soulmate. Ditto

23 July, 2006 17:29  

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