A Photo Not Thrown Away
inside
a frozen
minute
you wait
the door
ajar
as if
to capture
the faintest
echo of
footfall
the mirror
scrutinizing
that empty
space
beside you
on the couch
my reflection
endlessly
snared
in mute
counterpoint
03/22/18
Copyright © Deborah Guenther Beachboard | Year Posted 2018
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