Flashback
There you are
looking at me
taking a picture
of you looking
at me as
you see for
the first time
and have yet
to learn to
guard your true
expression.
[LSS, 12/1/20]
What Part of This Story Don’t You Understand?
I can’t, I won’t
name the yous who
people this world.
Some egos would love
to have some names
attached, but I love
to have some privacy
in which to consider
the discrete possibility
that you are really me.
[LSS, 12/1/20]
Nature Guide
“Come back, come back,”
tomorrow calls.
“You’re going the wrong way.”
Night turns on its heel
and follows me into the dark
where I am looking for that
place, that time I knew
before I heard the dead
certainty of my own inner voice.
[LSS, 12/1/20]
I love the pictures you paint with your words, the stories that flow into my own experiences.
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