True ListeningA Poem by k. brownSpeak to me in the language only we know....
True Listening You spoke to me, once, in foreign words: kisses, music and silence. Now, a rare language indeed, I try to teach it to everyone I see. Alas, they just turn their heads. A Pity. © 2008 k. brown |
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