Saturday, December 12, 2009

Lines Written in Public

Small details. A pencil,
for example.
The right hand.

Subtleties.
You’ve learned
a little about me.

I don’t have a clue.
Behind your eyes
secret plans for riots,

your devotion
to an insurrection,
heresy.

There being no
greater heresy
than love.

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