Isomers Poem by Rae Seagull

Isomers



There should be two forms of me
Two isomers

An invisible one
Which stays in your arms all day
Lives and breathes with you
Sees all that you see
The eyes blinking when you blink

And another one
Visible to all the world
Which goes about its business
As it is expected to do

Sunday, January 7, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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