If by separated
I go within
knowing too well
separateness cuts-off
disengages others everything
functions attendances malls
meetings duties stuff to do
all dry up
a drought
then I say
at times
I'm for separate
fresh aires new sphères
no whirs busy rooms
down the blinds
revolution shut shop
pause and ponder
long-lost communities
moved on
the rebuild's
still underway
twenty-first century
everyone's a hero
separately
I'm in a place
no thief ever looks
in a heart whose key be mine
overstating subterfuge
perfectly a camouflage
characteristically
just enough to sniff
what it makes
perfume
all the more
sent
to you
image: Inside - watercolour, pencil / paper 32 x 25cm JMS
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