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Nathaniel Munson
Poems
Feb 2013
Where My Reflection Cannot Follow Me
Languish in language; the one only I know.
Spare me your sensitivity, Miss Queen,
And may my honor align with the truth.
I donβt want to get left here now in this
Miserable old town, where love fades slow.
Give me the aftershock of a Martian glow.
It doesnβt make sense, to sit here wasting
On this church pew when my trust has left them.
You can find me floating down a shallow creek,
Savoring the chance to taste the morning dew.
Iβll find peace in the glance between mirrors;
Where my reflection cannot follow me.
Written by
Nathaniel Munson
Texas
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