Tuesday, April 12, 2016
a doctor's chant
i forgot
how to kiss
my lips have grown thin
with the war
and the faces
of suffering
my tongue
is rolling
in a lost world,
in echos of R
i have exercised
sitting next to me
and to let me do
what needs to be done
then i practised
to accept me doing
and returned
inside my days
still i forgot
how to kiss.
i learned
love is listening.
my ears for me,
for you,
my nights
in the sea,
in molecules
of dream
your voice
calls me
without words,
near hesitation,
and for this moment
i am present and will be
how to kiss
my lips have grown thin
with the war
and the faces
of suffering
my tongue
is rolling
in a lost world,
in echos of R
i have exercised
sitting next to me
and to let me do
what needs to be done
then i practised
to accept me doing
and returned
inside my days
still i forgot
how to kiss.
i learned
love is listening.
my ears for me,
for you,
my nights
in the sea,
in molecules
of dream
your voice
calls me
without words,
near hesitation,
and for this moment
i am present and will be
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