Distance

22 August, 2008 at 23:43 (Uncategorized)

At one time it was imposed,
surely?
Can it always have been chosen?
Sometimes it seems that way,
and the inspiration to think,
suddenly too close,
too now,
too real,
and the distance,
is chosen.
Chosen or imposed, at the start,
hardly matters now,
only that I choose it.

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