by Philip F De Pinto

The moon was a setter
And the dog star well heeled
When I lay in my bed
And tore the letter in half

Had I kept my head
And were I as brave as that letter
I would have waved all my rights
To remain whole

For it is in the tearing
That the breadth width and height
Of a soul is revealed


Posted on 06/05/2015
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