Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Worlds apart


You-There
may think
I-Here
pin words in place
For: me
(from: You)
i do
try to feel you
through these lines
a trap, a web, ripples, 
and the butterfly 
admittedly
my soul smiles
when the moon sees us both
on the same side
maybe I'll make a map
wrapped in a legend
a poem dangling on the net
groping for paper
I made a place to meet
Anticipating Always,
You-Here
I-There. 



Image By Kraigsta (Own work) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

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