Cross Paths

Personal Journal, personal metaphysics, Poetry 1 Minute

We have crossed eyes

down a hallway or

only to miss each

Other

at the wrong

moments….

If only I had not

looked at your eyes as

you fucked me,

I would not have

seen myself

or divinity.

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Published by Eugene Hardy

Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry.

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