flys eyes

i am distant now, remote from you,
as the winding lines of fence and hedgerow,
disappear.

they mark the time, each step away,
as the single track,
remains a line on my cheek.

if i had fly’s eyes then maybe i would see,
differently,
how easy it is to shed you like a skin,
because i only see one thing.

there are thin streams of colour coming in,
as thin as ghosts, as your breath
on the cold screen.

here on the map, i stand like a pin,
all thoughts out,
a telegraph to bring you back in.

to be solo, to be alone,
just me and the frequencies,
are left.

calling.

flys eyes

uncleblack

Joined February 2010

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