Tell Me of the Morning Air
Tell me of the morning air.
Tell me what you see and hear.
Tell me who is seeing.
Careful how you answer.
No seer, no seen.
Just seeing;
Just words.
Really?
Copyright © Orma Sullivan | Year Posted 2007
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