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What is Seen

I have often wondered … what do people think when they see me?

I can imagine the possibilities … but do I imagine rightly … is what I believe a sound true judgement … or merely a product of what I see in myself …

My own conceits … my own insecurities …

And do they see me at all … no reason they should … or is even that thought just more of my own imagining …

It never has mattered anyway … as much as I thought it did … as much as I let it …

But what he thinks … what he has taught me to know … oh that matters very much …

His thoughts have raised mine high … and set them free …

He saw me better … he saw me at all … and so looked close … shall continue to scratch that deeper divide …

As close as he wants … as much as he may …

I imagine in this all my infinite possibilities … I imagine him …

And in that sweet true mirror … I see his love …

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