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The Feeling
I've got a feeling,
old as time. Perhaps older.
Not one that sits like a stone
in the bottom of your stomach,
or one that wafts through your mind
as a distressing smoke signal.
This is more omniscient,
though I don't know it yet.
A tingling reality.
A trope of darkness.
A hard year of sunshine.
A good time for moisture.
Yet it remains cold to me;
for all I know I'll be happy to be wrong.
The feeling, a flinch
that causes me to flinch.
It runs deep, covered by
a high sock on the foot put down.
I'll know it when I see it,
when I see you
in all that I was looking for.
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