an event

I look at you
each glancing glance
the beginning

the start
of my attention
drawn your way

I look away
that glancing glance
is over

beginning looks
ending looks
instant looks

my event
with you


Poem #528 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie.

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