see my
decently sized notion
to jump to the side
of the thing that I know that
I don't?
find my eyes
wandering
wide
through the gossamer curtain
to a place that is
just barely
there?
if you'd seen me
catching
the feelings you've thrown me
more times than you've swung your arm
read that I
realize
that my page is different
from yours,
read: I'm aware
still
nod at my knowing
that parallel places
can be
if we'd fold ourselves in
adjust to the frame
of the picture I'm
hanging;
it's my vision
I'd prefer to share.
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