PERMISSION
I see you now
At long last
The one I only knew by happenstance
By chance moments, too fleeting
A glance in a mirror in a glass display
As my body is rushed on by throngs in frenzied worship
Of almighty time
Why did no one stop me?
Why did no one tell me the truth?
I had hardly time to grasp my fugitive soul
In such a flurried dissonant life
To find a diamond in a blizzard
To hear a song—such a song!—in a bloody field of cannons and screams
To think it has been years
Clawing, grasping, straining
For just one clean look
At the art I am
All that time
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