Remember When You Wouldn’t See Me? 08/05/201908/05/2019trE now you see through me or past me or beyond me to you I don’t exist at all Share this?EmailSkypeWhatsAppMorePrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
This reads like a Zen poem. You write about a perception absent any emotional weight… which conversely makes the weight of the sentiment much heavier. This micropoem packs a dense punch. LikeLiked by 1 person
This reads like a Zen poem. You write about a perception absent any emotional weight… which conversely makes the weight of the sentiment much heavier. This micropoem packs a dense punch.
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Thank you, Barry. I truly appreciate this assessment.
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To be invisible or to be overlooked – what’s worse? This packs a punch, Tre.
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Exactly. Thank you, Mags.
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You’re welcome, Tre.
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