What You Dare Not Think

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What You Dare Not Think

What you think

Or dare not think

Are frequent guests

That take turns

Walking beside you

During your solitary

Vision of the world.

It is the gloaming

Of the day you dread

As you and your shadow

Move away from

The horizon before you

And turn towards

The horizon behind —

Each movement,

Every breath

A consequence

As air gathers you

And grapples

To spin your focus

As you stand

On the apex of the earth,

Choosing a focal point

That vanishes each time

Your eyes meet anyone

Whose time is measured

In curves that follow

The waves of the sea.

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Joanne Zarrillo Cherefko
Joanne Zarrillo Cherefko

Written by Joanne Zarrillo Cherefko

Award-winning educator and published poet: A Consecration of the Wind, Fragmented Roots, and Souls Tilled Like Soil. Website: www.joannezarrillocherefko.com

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