Free verse № 147584
Your Eyes
A fence, wandering across the land,
along some ancient line,
encloses and discloses,
relates in its purpose,
to other things,
not itselfâ
what it keeps and what it keeps out,
the boundaries it proclaims,
the openings it allows.
Having walked the public side,
and peeked in,
Iâm searching for the gate.
9 comments
Honestly, I don't understand (as other posters mention) how your work varies in quality so much. Farewell Kind Lover was another diamond, but most of the stuff in between I haven't liked very much. Anyway, this is great.
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