Envy


I envy the car that

Carries you

The building that

Sees you

The chair that

Holds you

For they are near

To you – they see you

Hold you, nurture you.

 

I envy the fork

You hold

The book

You read

The music

You hear

The TV

You watch

For they are held and seen;

heard and touched

By you.

 

These things are foreign to me

For I am beyond you now

Forever lost.

 

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