I see your face as
if through thick
foliage and you aren’t
smiling.
Your frozen expression looks off towards
a horizon
not my horizon.
I am standing on my horizon! Where are you
looking? Who is it there that stands in sillouette?
"The nature of a free society is that it will always be the locus of a struggle between higher and lower forms of freedom. Neither side can abolish the other, but the line can be moved, never definitively but at least for some people for some time, one way or another." - Charles Taylor, 1991
I see your face as
if through thick
foliage and you aren’t
smiling.
Your frozen expression looks off towards
a horizon
not my horizon.
I am standing on my horizon! Where are you
looking? Who is it there that stands in sillouette?
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