My Love For You
Love blurs you vision
but after it recedes , you can
see more clearly than ever.
It's like the tide going out,
revealing whatever's
been thrown away and sunk:
broken bottles, old gloves,
rusting pop cans,
nibbles fishbodies, bones.
This is the kind of thing
you see if you sit in
the darkness with open eyes,
not knowing the future.
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