Reality Check
there is no animation here
I've heard of what the
telescopes see and what
is felt within the hearts
and souls of some.
and which way to go
is about as clear as a
clean window -- the
soul speaks as loudly
as my television but the
touch is subtle
somewhere between
atoms and spirits,
there is a balance
a heart pumping
of blood and love
both are real to me
Copyright © Tameko Barnette | Year Posted 2019
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