The Silent Connector Poem by Seshan Krishnan

The Silent Connector



This day knows not of itself
This is celestial space
pace without haste
I have spent a thousand of these unawares
filled with nonsense and noise
with collosal ego and arrogance
I shall leave it free and see
and not call it mine or yours
and just be
this silent connector
to the begining and end

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