THE BAYONETS OF WORDS
In each book we read
we find a slice of ourselves,
a revelation given
to explorers
who, in some distant land
to be named after them,
they suddenly see
their own reflection
on a pool under a roaring waterfall
or on the surface
of a still lake;
they traveled far
to discover a glimpse of themselves,
we read and in our solitude thought
are pierced
with revelations and forgotten memories
of our lives and selves.
17.03.2019
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