Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Love and poetry

Love and poetry
On love and poetry I talked
frequently. Not knowing
what love is, I didn’t talk
as a sage; nor did I show
cautiousness . And who
can pretend to know what
poetry is? Even so, I talked.

I had an excuse: my own
foolish words would later
prove at my eyes how
ignorant I am. Aware of
my ignorance, I would
regret them. And I would
finally start to understand
what love and poetry really
are about. Was I wrong?

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