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First person, singular, Agra, India

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in a taxi

after 13 hours travelling

sleeping over towles that cover old seats

not asking ourselves what is underneath

arriving at the yellow entrance of the homestay

with flowers, when just outside

there is a cow with a naked kid on a side

what is more peaceful and wrong at the same time?

I can't imagine I can only rhyme

harmony, yes, is that touch on your eyes

and suddenly a diamond from trash

simply because two words seem to clash

this way, yes, you look at the blue walls and the yellow door

and there's no ugly in the world, only willing to rest on the floor. 




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First person, singular, New York ►



Fri 18th Oct 2019 09:26

Enjoyably different kind of read Polutropos - words reminiscent of my own long distance travelling days - enjoyed. P. ?

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