Where We Sit
The gaps in the darkness are filled
by laughter.
From where we sit,
we can view ourselves.
What we hate
what we love
what we want.
What shall we do?
For where we sit
we can not bring action to thought
Overlooked
A box turtle
moving slowly along
the
ground.
Blends in with the nearby
air.
You must search to find.
Munching on a favorite vegetable
how did I not notice it before?
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