Where I Am
Look
at you in a mirror
realize
a billion years
behind your eyes
wide open
into one
black hole
divided
by your nose
where you are
where I am
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I am no poet. "Where I Am" is the still inner voice. It took my breath away. It still does. Bless all of you who can and do write poetry.