Secrets

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  • the greatest litterary work of my life, will be the last i ever wright.

Secrets

There’s always a secret

That thought that doesn’t escape

That line that won’t make the print

 

There’s always a gap

A space between you, and the world

Because the world will never understand

Because you don’t know how to make them get it

Because you think you are alone

 

There’s always a hidden emotion

Safely you always keep tucked away

Unseen by those whose questions ebb around its hiding place

You just shiver and duck away from those search lights

 

You’re not ready to let them in

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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