Friday, October 7, 2022

Perspective

remember as a child
wide wondering eyes extended
down the long street level parallels
no matter what direction you looked
to the vanishing point one line of vision

nothing more still holds true
like the ties on the door
suggesting you have grown
but with limited perspective as
you are still seated on the ground

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