Day 52: Losing Focus

there was something I was close to
and it was good

there was something I was near
and it was whole

there was something I could walk on
and it was solid ground

there was something I could fly from
and it always let me land

 

I feel it going

and am filled with sorrow for not knowing

what it was

what it is

what it could have been

 

it’s on the other side of glass.

I can see it.

out of focus.

and getting smaller.

 

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