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She asked me if I could feel opaque
and the words rolled in my mouth
hard candies, glass marbles –
transparency
opacity

known for sight and
proven for obscurity
She closed her eyes, tipped her head
back, way back
breathing feel the wind
does it go through you, or around?

I sighed,
much like that breeze
knowing the wind
as thoughts
as words
as stones

by Melissa Kro.

via Daily Prompt: Opaque

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