Let the poet take you
by the hand and give
it a tug, gentle but
firm. Give yourself over.
Be led. Suspend judgment;
there will be time enough
later if you want it back.
When the poet points, look.
And while you are looking
don't forget to listen. Do not
use your eyes or your ears.
The trip will be short one
and may be easily forgotten,
but not always. The world will not
be changed. But you might be.
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
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