We do so much
to avoid one another.
I know I do when I am faced with you.
There are a thousand reasons
to prevent myself from
finding a way to communicate with you.
A spring afternoon
feel the heat bake upon our skin
the natural essence of Nature’s
brilliance yet there is derision.
Even on a beautiful day
the pain can be too arduous
to even imagine
there is an easier way.
When we wisely let our words
communicate
there are certain angles attainable;
we might stand in a corner
imagining a physical room,
when really an open spacial
plane exists for our souls to interact
freely,
peacefully,
thoughtfully,
We might, I might, you can, I will
step outside the box.

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