Mundane Incandescence
How close you are to me
sometimes
Flit into my thoughts
unexpectedly
You and not you
How far you are to me
from me
Light upon my life
occasionally
You and not you
How close we are
to something
sometimes
You and not you
Me and not me
How
(AJ 8-27-07)
Labels: poetry
2 Comments:
Nice!
I like how it is fragmented, like our thoughts, our love, our life...
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