A student tells me

she cannot hear an

inner dialogue.

How lonely she must

be to have silence

as her only thought.


A flame burns without

a flicker, alone

in an empty room.

It illuminates

itself and the walls 

along the light’s edge:


nothing can be seen;

there are no echoes.


(November 13, 2022)

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