strange, to see you now
fern at night, your leaves
retracted
so soft and folded
in on self
talking to her and
tossing looks over shoulder
to check my pulse
i imagined you
a giant oak
firm
tall
commanding
but see you now
in night's shade
unsteady
small
complacent
and here i am,
heart beating
strong
eyes staring
straight ahead
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