You know the way some years
in retrospect can
make you feel like
a ******
watching a scene
too sacred for her eyes?
Like these moments were stolen
from somebody else's time.
She has no right- I have no right,
to look at this girl, and her life.
So different from me,
from mine.
May 20, 2021
May 20, 2021 at 2:57 PM UTC
You know the way some years
in retrospect can
make you feel like
a ******
watching a scene
too sacred for her eyes?
Like these moments were stolen
from somebody else's time.
She has no right- I have no right,
to look at this girl, and her life.
So different from me,
from mine.
(I tried to make the poem look like an upside down keyhole, zzt.)
