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I stood and stared-

a long time seeking

a welcome gaze

that returned my greeting.

The World stared back

then went its way,

perhaps to lunch,

perhaps to play.

 

My friend the Mirror-

a listener of sorts,

in silence watched

and kept its thoughts.

 

Words and foto T Carroll

◄ shadowed looks

Winter's cleave ►

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Tommy Carroll

Mon 19th Oct 2015 16:28

Who me? Are you talking to me?

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