I embrace multitudes

Dave BontaContemplative

our selves can be one or many at their own table

breed a kind of inward distance in that void or wound

and dissemble one towards another like a parliament

but have nothing more to do than make clear music

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Tuesday 10 September 1667.

Dave Bonta

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