Tuesday, May 19, 2009

the most beautiful place

The most beautiful place
inside
I know
only as an idea of sound.


All the things I cannot know
((that sound))

fills in like an orchestra.
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  1. db7May 20, 2009 at 2:02 PM

    " My mother and father believed that they could protect their children from the realities of race in america and the fact of american racism by never giving them name, much less discussing their nature." (Zami, p69)

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