Incidental

Wednesday, 18 April 2007 02:37 pm
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Incidental*

*(ignored by God) I am not stupid. A fool, certainly, but not stupid. I know (have always known) that if the distance between us closed, you would hurt me. That the best I could hope would be for you to taste my heart like raspberry-ripple ice cream and drop it unfinished, in a litter basket. (Keep America Beautiful) More likely I would be invisible as the linoleum, a weed climbing a fence at the side of an alley-- one day to flower, worship the sun, fade unseen. Once I dreamed the chasm separating us was a minor inconvenience-- something as small and incidental as death, but of course that was just a story I told myself, while waiting for sleep; a moment's daydream. Standing, staring into your eyes, I would still not make your line of sight. I pour my love into an empty cup. You will never see me.

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