Poems by Sid Quinsaat

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  • I don't quite yet know who you are,
    nor do I know if you actually exist...

  • Our eyes have yet to meet, so the sun has yet to...
    I've yet to hear your voice, and the birds refuse...

  • I don't quite know exactly who you are,
    And yet I see you daily passing by...

  • You are nothing more than a fleeting vision.
    Your visage is a mere reflection...

  • I
    Like a tree, I surround myself...