Poems from Delebartholomew

i sow my eyes in things somewhere in my fertile mind and yield what i will not reap without losing my faith in things that will help me. I...
you are the wall looking like a door before my watching eyes in the night of your face. I come and i see it is a concrete wall i cannot...
what is this flying at his sight? Drawing nearer to blind and cloudy way that he gropes and falls head over heel in pains and despair and...
a wise man finds a way where a foolish man looks for it. He arrives at his destination where a foolish man begins his journey. The wise man...

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