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02/12/2019
I AM SPEAKING TO MYSELF


I am speaking to myself

when I hear my poems
read aloud by you.
Each nuance, every meaning,
every turn of phrase returns
to me, but in your voice.
You give my words a second life,
the first when each poem was born.

Remain my muse till love needs no tongue.
Recite till there are no poems left unsung.

23.11.19

 
02 December 2019
 
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