Periphery (Poem Every Day 3)

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You are there all day, just beyond
the rim of my glasses --
blurred and indistinct --
until you vanish
the moment I turn my head.

And I know, in turn, 
that I spend time in the corner
of your eye -- even when
you look at me.

Created: Apr 03, 2014

Tags: poem every day, poetry

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