“One should say before sleeping, ‘I have lived many lives. I have been a slave and a prince. Many a beloved has sat upon my knees and I have sat upon the knees of many a beloved. Everything that has been shall be again.”--From an essay by W. B. Yeats
Education
The things I know about are
my plain, little hands. A pair,
and they spell things into the empty draft
like Singer,
rabidly,
seriously,
hoping my deaf and mute
friends will someday take the time
to hear my hungry/clanging message:
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