Magritte Mysteries of the Horizon
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my sense of direction isn't reliable
did I turn on the spot
or do I observe myself doing so
overarching crescents
thought bubble for an empty mind
yet no more complex
than a shape sorter
each posted through a slot
then just irregularity left behind
perhaps analysed
rather than this line of sight
trained on seeing nothing
how long can the unacknowledged
remain in existence
let's look at it another way
let's look at it another way
let's look at it another way
unhelpful in the end
though there is a gap in the sky
perhaps on the other side of here
everything will look different
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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