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Café in Chiswick
Through
a glass
darkly I see
that
I
can't comprehend
the depths.
The
only way
is through.
Then
what?
What's next?
Don't
imagine.
Again I sit alone
surrounded
by friends.
No-one can reach down
and
yet somewhere
I feel the touch of healing.
© Linda Harvey. For permission to re-use contact godfrey@wordsout.co.uk.
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