a Sunday free verse

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Money plant — photo, my own

Do you see
through the looking glass,
or far beyond?

Do you make
potions from problems,
or break the wand?

Would you look
past the obvious
to kiss a swan?

Would you be
my disguise, to shake
this paragon?

Earth swirls her
muddied waters clear,
here, I belong

Written by

Holes and a series of rabbits — my debut poetry collection — now available! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B089RRRGXX/

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