Saturday, May 31, 2014

that a paper is different
from your bed,
a pen from your finger,
your mind
may look and sound familiar
but at the dining table it is too
different from the
glimmer of the champagne glass,

it is not hypocrisy,
it is just that, things in actual meeting
are different,
what was on paper may not be
real,
or what you touch altogether
an illusion,
people know hiding places
like kids,
and then you meet and talk and there
is that feeling
which tells you,
i am lost.

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