Unwelcome Diversion
Wings
span across my horizon.
A trip
I never take is thrown
my way
as they traverse the sky.
My face
sorrily angry at the
intrusion
of my solitude. A tear
would rise
if I weren’t dry,
afraid
to fall, scared to succeed.
March 9, 2003
Pacific Beach, San Diego, CA
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