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Poetry > A Geography of the Heart

Signs

1

we sit here, shuffling cards
and moods, crouched
on a carpet of uncertain design
waiting for a friendly jack
to show up.
squinting
i look at you
a far-off figure
at the wrong end of a telescope,
waving.
i cant tell if its
hello or
danger!
keep back

2

i lie here
loving you
loving my memory of
you/out of a dream
comes another man
who infiltrates
my fragile vision
fleshes out the lines
drawn for you
& leaves me
with a false sense of
serenity

you are not
so close & he
is not so real

Published on 13/01/2014

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