“give me back all those things i never gave,
so I shan’t be able to take them to my grave,
the burning flames and the booming voice,
all the decisions that were never really a choice…”
~ nightpoet ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in England in June 2007.
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“The poet like an acrobat climbs on rime to a high wire of his own making.” ~ Lawrence Ferlinghetti