I am not in awe
like I used to be
you over-swept my pain
and kicked my feet
thrown into the rain,
skinned up knees
I fell deep
might see through
your invisibility
might be too old
to feel young and free
what's never been
is what I saw in you
I over-flew
so I'll turn
the page of age
but I won't watch
the petal pull
to disengage
love be
love see
just watch
as I
untangle all
the nots
inside
of me
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