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The poet writes
about it... The actor imitates it... The
manipulator mimics
it... The philosopher consumes his/her mind with
it... The musician
experiences it... The sculptor freezes it... The
theologian studies it...
The atheist indirectly ackowledges it... The body
of embodies it... The
senses sense it... Masculinity/femininity
represent it... The elements
unveil it... Time shapes it... Process/cycles
preaches it... Coincidence
reasons it... Uncertainty surrounds it...
Simplicity exemplifies it...
Feelings express it... The leader follows it...
Realist celebrate it...
Symbolist praise it... The life of living gives
purpose to it... What is
this "it" that can be seen but cannot
be seen? That can be heard but cannot
be identified? That can be felt but cannot be
touched? That is unknown but
can be named? I have no idea but I know that
"it" is present: Watching,
waiting, speaking and listening at all times...
Kevin D.
Ervin 2003 C.
Poem
used with permission. This poem is not to be
reproduced without written permission from Author
Note:
Poem is from my book "Living Within The
Waters of Obscurity" isbn#
1-4107-1363-6
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