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Myself in myself

No storm no silence
a deep swell of myself
being lost in myself

my organs merged
into feelings fast fishes
waving under
a smooth skin surface

a forgotten desire
undefined flowing out
over my cheeks
Amsterdam, March 11th 2017
Poem 1187
Translation of poem 0015. Mijzelf in mijzelf (March 28th 1993)
Collection  Heart's Delight
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