#4101 poetry*

photo : they look to me as an old couple who, by living together, end up looking alike. Pohara, Golden Bay

By dint of living together/

We end up looking alike/

looking  at the same horizon/

the same leaves wither/

we can feel each other’s  presence/

even though we are not  even touching one another

*posted in 2024, edited in 2025

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