by Jerry Ratch
When the truth is spoken, we don't know
Where to look, as if we only know someone
Has gotten away with something big
Or stolen someone's heart, knowing how easy
It was, how fragile, how true to itself
So open and weightless, without guile
Or only a glance was stolen, the naked shadows
Inside her dress, thinking we could only
Afford to look at reality for a moment
Before going blind, as if it were the sun
And she was the one, the only
Reality staring us right in the face
When it was so much easier, we thought
We believed
To look the other way
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Thanks, Christopher!
"we could only
Afford to look at reality for a moment"
--if we were lucky, that is. *
yes, Beate, exactly! Thank you!
*
Thank you, Jenny!
Thanks, Daniel!