The Firefly
(February 13, 2008)
I am in search of a poem
A light poem
That can fit well
On the palm of your hand
A poem that grows tall
And strong
Until it becomes an oak
And then extract from it
A translucent page
Where I can write
A poem that becomes a firefly
In the palm of your hand.
I am in search of a poem
A light poem
That can fit well
On the palm of your hand
A poem that grows tall
And strong
Until it becomes an oak
And then extract from it
A translucent page
Where I can write
A poem that becomes a firefly
In the palm of your hand.


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