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in plain sight
I decided
to hide a word in a poem
a life in
the crowd
a letter in
the book
I hid a
bolt among the thunderheads
hid a
single wave in the sea
I hid a cry
in wilderness
hid
frog in a
pond
a body on a
battlefield
name in a
wall
I hid an
ache in old bones
I hid the
bones in stone
there was one
world I hid around a sun
never in
the same spot twice
a reverie
where I was woken
early on I
hid a foot in my mouth
later found
it was mine
a worm hid
in my ear
I hid a
curse in the congratulations
storm in a
sky
far stars
in time
hid
cave in the
treasure
the picture
in the place
hid a face
in the feeling
I hid a
song in the tune
I had a
destiny for fate
and truth
in its tautology
though I
was pressed
yet managed
to
I had my
life
in days, in
years
all this was
in the Land of Ish
I lingered
in the ping pong shade
this was
the mirrored garden
where I
first mis-saw
things have
an order
we fall to
them
well
camouflaged
my skin in
love and I’d come too
I hid the
anniversary
deep in
calendar dark
hid hearts
in our eternity
no one will
know us there
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