Is it isolation
Or is it learning
Many people walk alone
Even when they are not
Do we speak
In one language ever
Or are we all in
Different worlds
Of communication
Is the heart a book
Or a microphone
Is the grass a bed
Or food
Do we have both
In one place
Or are we separated
Do flowers bloom
For themselves
Or for the eyes and
Hands of those
Who hold them
When we are together
Are we alone
Are memories shared
Or solely our own
Both are true or
Mutually exclusive
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Poétique 