Thoughts This Morning

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Like the voices at a family dinner

like a film with reelsĀ 

in the wrong order

like the pages of a script

thrown by an angry lover

from a moving train

like a meadow of butterflies

where I am the one with a big white net

and an open book within

which to pin them in.

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