Saturday, April 18, 2009

clear and present

Yesterday, I saw

The flame-colored fleck

Perfectly off center

Amid a hundred shades of blue

And you didn’t blink

And you didn’t look away


And that’s how I knew

For sure

That whatever it was

You had just said

Was true

And important

And entrusted just to me


It’s probably best

For both of us

That I was so distracted

By your eyes

That I have no idea

What you said.

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