When I am here–Purple Profundity: Poetry by Elisabeth Connelley

When I am here
what part of me do you love
do you fantasize about
without knowing
me
understanding you
smiling at
who
you can paint
yourself
when you feel
near
me
myself
who are you
do you ask
do you dream
illusions and puffy things
you wake up
you think me gone
eye
was never here
missing the view
of the image
in the mirror
smoke
wisps of air
curling away

–by elisabeth connelley

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7 thoughts on “When I am here–Purple Profundity: Poetry by Elisabeth Connelley

    • Thank you for reading and sharing of your thoughts. I used eye there, in order to shift from I to visual eye, as in perceptive physical sight. 🙂

      It is and ending I, and a beginning of the the next section as eye.

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