My ring slipped off, fell down to the floor
today
is that a sign, is it a premonition
of some kind
or is it a superstition
if a black cat crossed my path
tomorrow
would it be a sign, bringing me certain
foreboding sorrow
for me tomorrow
there’s a crack in the mirror, when I look
closer
is that a sign, does it define
what’s to come
for me tomorrow
superstition
feeling trepidation
two steps closer
every day to our
unknown demise
unless we
stop
take a deep breath
take another look
and realize it’s just
a mirage
a tainted image of
tangled webs cast
with words long ago
You are you
I am me
fingertips touch
minds touch
souls touch
streaming, breathing
...breathe...breathe...just breathe...
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