Windows Facing Windows
When we look out windows facing windows
We get a wonderful image overlay
But the scenes that become one, in reality,
and our eyes are lying.
They meet in a lie,
in a reflection,
The two images are so separate.
They are polar opposite panoramas,
or they could be.
And they meet and entangle and fill each others
And sometimes it makes the pictures more complete,
and sometimes it makes them
they are worse off than
they were apart.