Shani’ s poems
the pebbles are so smooth
they don’t seem at all cold
your poems
hanging like a drop
in a drop of sadness
page after turning page
to the end
jerking back
from an enveloping sleepiness
the recognitions
in the reflections that are gone
but
as soon as you look back at them
re-read them
they look back with a harder stare
so gorgeous in their goneness
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