honestly i too turn <br />to sand when love is <br />repeatedly uttered like <br />a chant to make the dead <br />become alive again when <br />there has never been proof <br />of its resurrection I've <br />seen people live <br />faithfully in the house <br />because there is only one house <br />not because they are one.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/honestly-i-too-turn/
