Discretion of Indiscretions

Wasn’t… expecting myself in you, recognizing myself
and saying to myself: “Call me to come upon the earth
to continue your fights and your songs…”
~Pablo Neruda


You have to be interested in having your interest
caught, or the fish will pay no attention to your
lines. The fisherman told you so. Books can read like
flesh, but the scales can cause some slicing of the fingers
just like paper. Or if you so choose not to drop your line
in the lake, but instead you prefer an ocean of sunsets,
the book can be waves of passion
knocking on the walls so framed posters come
crashing on your heads making you laugh nervously.


1 Comment

  1. Love this….books can read like flesh is wonderful.

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