Endless Talking

Endless Talking

 

In street cafes and coffeehouses

I sit talking endlessly about the mysteries of the universe

I, who know almost nothing

Risk exposure by the ones who think they know all

They who know nothing ask me

I give my impressions

They tell me theirs

I beg to differ sir,

I say

It is in each one of us to be

God

 

 

 

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