There Poem by Patrick Monamodi

I have either been there,

or been close enough to know

that There is there,

somewhere out there.

Maybe There is there in here, not there.

I cannot give you directions there.

I only know that I have seen There

from the corner of an old memory,

felt There's weather on my skin,

and once, perhaps,

stood close enough to feel

the horizon inviting me there.

There is there.

I know this much.

And perhaps that is enough.