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The Song



Most everything's remote,
far, far off,
and all that's close
are corners and edges.
And the light's still bright
and still reveals,
but I'm looking less,
having lost some interest,
and my grip gets looser and looser
as my reach pulls back.
I'm having to settle,
and it's a hard, hard fact
how much I got wrong:
the tune, the lyrics, the whole damn song.

All poems are written and copyrighted by Michael C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.