changing channels
pardon me
but I cannot see you
not even a faint light
in my mind’s eye
I know you’re out there
if you would only
tell me your name
perhaps we can get
somewhere
from what I can tell
we must be on
different planes
vibrations
and/or frequencies
your name escapes me
to a much higher level
july two thousand twenty-three
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