Monday, November 26, 2012

This Time Around...


Keeping to oneself in no way makes one mysterious, for that relies on the false premise that the world is outwardly curious.  To be quiet is to be quiet for oneself.  Play with the fantasy of solitude, recite your favorite poems, qualify your choices with the bounty of art, but do not expect a return call.  The moon is silent.  

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