THE HINGE
Between
This
and that
There
is
An
edge
A
fringe
Where
Because
Because
Of proximity
Two
things
Each
unlike the other
Meet
and mingle
Through
extremities
Touch
And
become
A
third thing:
Resemblance.
And
everything
In
that place
And
in that
Moment
Hangs
In
the balance
Like
a hinge.
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