I stand on the
edge of a knife
Wavering; that
misstep that sends me
off kilter
Causing me to
Pause
Look
Blink again
Reset
Slice through my previous thoughts
Distracted
Every line of
your form
Each curve and shape
Little hairs out of
place
Movements of your
frame
Purposeful
Meaningful
Distracting
Calm
Graceful
Confident in silence
Eating up the sun and
pleasant wind
Unaware of
the hustle bustle, the
roar
Floating
Drifting in all that
lives around you
Perfect in your head, the
Elsewhere that takes you
Away
Beyond
Belonging to the
space
Part of it, you
Breathe
Exist
Distracting is the
Simplicity and I
love it
Your uninterrupted
complete power over
accepting all that
is
You look up
Seeing me
Seeing you
You smile.
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