I Know You

Who do You
Think You Are?

I Know You
as Well as
You Know
Your Self.

You’re The One
in The Group –
The Only One –

Who Would Rather
Stay in that
Motel Six
than Sleep In a Tent on
the pine-needled floor of
Hotel Habitat dû Nature,

Who Would Rather
Read Your Cosmicomic Novel
at a Two-Seat-Table in
Delilah’s Diner, or
Hand-Write
Your Own Novel There,
Than Fly To
Paris or Florence to
Do the Same.

I Know You
as Well as
You Know Your Self.

You’re The One
In The Group –
The Only One-

Who Uses To-Do Lists
Like Christmas Wish Lists.
Santa Will Make It Happen.

Who Prefers the Relative Solitude
of a Doctor’s Appointment to
The Neighborhood Potluck Picnic.

I Know You.

You Think There’s Something
Wrong With You,

a Design or Construction Flaw.

But I’m Learning
The Truth About You.
And Me.

We’re Perfect Beams of
The Perfect Love
That Shines as Light
with a Trillion
Perfect Fractals.

And We Are
Free To Choose.

(Photo By 26pigeons; UnSplash)