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John Charley

.              everything small

in this heart, is a small world,

in its space is a small hut. so small;

world smallest, than every world;

in its hut you'll never hear inside,

children crying, embarrassingly in it,

like a father is dead; just for a thing

things like toys. nothing buys nothing away

of this place in trinkets, or mind new in ears

to hear as understanding believes,that

only what always, is through on its sieve.

what tears cry when father's lost.

what cleaves, out from understanding

than beauty of own beauty;

world in a heart, small hut of a pride,

in time, everything wonders; that seats

and silently feels, all of its healing. it is

in everything part and small of place,

everything attracts of what it makes,

refracts away, like rivers, everyone,

everything sold to other dreams ideal.

in this heart, is a small world,

in its space is a small hut, so small;


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