You Move Through Me
you move through me
without touching
leaving no trace
of your presence
poised on edge of breath
held between sighs
without pausing
for what was lost
or hidden where
it could not be found
we pass without speaking
looking but not seeing
the vision sought
which flashed before our eyes met
and held the memory
of the scene
and knew but would not tell
who moved through me
Copyright © David Sermersheim | Year Posted 2017
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