Telekineses

telekineses:
an old alchemy
of turning lead
to gold
of making
telephone lines
move like
electricity to the
ear
hearing words
greetings
of morning chill

crazy me
waiting to convert
her heart to
love me

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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