Unanswered
Subconscious waiting,
Unending rush
Perfect salvation,
Selfish trust
Continuous doubt,
Clueless thought
Curious wonders,
Eternal rot
Unknown recognition,
Perpetual, love
Weightless lifting
Flight of a dove.
Unanswered
Subconscious waiting,
Unending rush
Perfect salvation,
Selfish trust
Continuous doubt,
Clueless thought
Curious wonders,
Eternal rot
Unknown recognition,
Perpetual, love
Weightless lifting
Flight of a dove.
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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