Folding Perimeters

From the book of poetry 'Animal Souls' by Michael Fisher

Folding perimeters are still breathing

They represent my limitations

Loathing love is ever needing

I want to tell you

How much I love you

But you are everywhere

So I cannot

Cannot find you

I need you

Somebody

I'll wait, still waiting

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In time it is revealed

What is not and what seems real

But you are everywhere

So where do I find you?

I want to go somewhere

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Maybe somewhere

I'll find you there

If not, I'll wait

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See me

Come near me

I want to tell you

How much I love you

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