Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • You complete me so
    because I am nothing and...

  • Everything is mounting.
    Everything is rising...

  • Corroding in sinews,
    blooming in soul...

  • Life is a line, curve, something of a design
    in a crystal ball...

  • Things tend to end to deny their endlessness.
    Endlessness is where they learn to end...

  • Lost City (2) 3

    The observer and the observee are the same
    but we cannot observe that at once...

  • Is transparency God, or a soul,
    something all the clear things share...

  • Silence unites everything.
    Silence means all the differences are particles...

  • Space exists till we've
    borders. Time exists till we...

  • To offer freedom
    they advanced with an extra...

  • What we engrave with
    the chisel of our verdicts...

  • When love is free from
    possessing, the pathway of...