never understood if someone couldn’t find God
.
always thought that’s how you found him
alone
with a good view and time to look
.
listening carefully
.
to apparently nothing
to clatter far off
metal ringing on the tracks and long whistles
.
with space
.
or when you’re confined
in a locked room
trying not to make a sound
.
hiding
.
whenever I think no one sees me
and don’…
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