you are a poem
amidst words on a page
you are a smile
resting upon pursed lips
your eyes tell stories
I want to read
there is a script to this play
are we actors
are we writers
a part of me
with you
always
photo: i. perlman
A Drifting Pace
photo: i. perlman
looking in your window 
Awesome poem!! So wonderfully penned!!! Bravo!
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Thanks so much
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