The Child of Herakleitos

There sits a child at a shore
and plays with deep seriousness

(the stones whisper their purposes)

and knows that
you don't go into
the same river twice

On the other side
lie the untouched Old Quarters

When over there
you are not the same person

Poetry by Telesforos
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Written on 2009-03-28 at 12:44

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chuma okafor
'and knows you
don't go into
the same river twice' these lines hold a lot of deep meaning for me, your words are wonderful

Heavy laden with meaning and poetic insinuation. Loved it.


Silence and memories
by Telesforos