Life Moves
life
moves
down a path
strange
yet known
like the soft cheek
untouched
but kissed
or the moon
distant
and understood
in the liquid reflecting pools
of the eyes
seen
unseen
seeing
blind
felt
in the dark
shining
through tears
reaching
probing
always
seeking
strangely
known
life
moves
its
juxtapositions
positioned
sublime
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Words and Photography ©2018 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
Posted in poetry & free verse.
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