Vulnerable, straining to see the blurred distance, the promise,
yet focused by necessity on the minutia of the close.
The unobstructed view is clouded by veil,
and I have this painful longing.
Beauty in the now is a wonder,
but what am I missing beyond this pale broken flicker of time?
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Some things are more beautiful veiled…. like your photos here. And I love the questioning verse.
Thank you!
Wonderful words.