Perspective - Poem by Sophie Nixon
This does not look right
Is it dirt? A smudge?
Must be on the outside
Is it on the outside?
Or reflected from the inside?
Do you see what I see?
Or do you have the long view
whilst I have a dim view
I long for a clear view
This is still the same view, tired view
Shouldn't this be a changing view?
a growing view?
a better view?
I want to have a true view
the real view
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