donderdag 5 mei 2011

Woman

I believed we did not fit together
so I wandered off alone and far
to come back from quizzical countries
and find you really were a star

fleeting woman in the mountains
under sun and moon together seen
you are the entrance and you are the exit
and the whole space in between

I look at her and say she's not like me
so does she and she is wrong like me
we are each other but then how can we see
stumbling and dreaming in eternity ?



1973

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