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Found Poetry 810


dumb as people	
even rocks know the Way	
stony mouths with cave voices	
trembling sheets rattle	
wound granite with parts perilous	
a wink in the eyes of volcanoes	
fall into the deep crack of yourself	
know gold and sand are both improbable	
screaming crystals weeping at the margins	

This poem was created from Sylvia Plath's collected works. Click here to get a book of Plath's poems.

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