a feeling of possibility and also of confirmation -- finding the station between channels hidden to those on the outside but without trying to step directly into yes and no tests to pass but a lasting smile rising with look to grow -- showing up and taking no notice of anything else -- no shelf to hide on or get pushed back dusty and unseen -- inbetween again and closeup we see the next just ahead and every love song belongs to the scene even as we clean out cliches and raise the recognition of a new condition we cannot help but subscribe to and it's true you might see it as a distraction but the attraction can't be denied and no use in trying out any other angles -- happily tangled up and tried with the wide open wonder of love
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