I Think I See You

Jun 12

I think I see you
In the corner of my eye,
In some stranger’s Yukon,
Wearing your ripped corduroys.

In the corner of my eye,
I’m searching for you,
Wearing your ripped corduroys.
I feel you.

I’m searching for you
In reflections in sidewalk puddles.
I feel you,
Always my shadow.

In reflections in sidewalk puddles
You’re haunting me.
Always my shadow,
My phantom vision.

You’re haunting me
From some stranger’s Yukon.
My phantom vision,
I think I see you.

Stillwater Magazine

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