One day
I came upon another
who dwelt in the doorways
of this corridor.
I watched her peer into rooms
I watched her peer into rooms
as I do,
front-lit, feeling their slow gravity,
front-lit, feeling their slow gravity,
their snare of comfort,
before retreating to the lonely freedom
of in-between.
Perhaps
Perhaps
we could walk awhile
together
until we find what we can’t resist.
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