On Privacy
Do not invade my
space,
Do not enter my
house, cross my fence,
Penetrate the
sphere around me.
I do not want to
share my space,
Do not want to
give my inner sanctum
To your vulgar
gaze.
Yet, I need to
join you in a common place,
Need to see what
you are thinking,
Need to share
your inner life.
There it is:
privacy in all its glory.
I need you to
keep out, but
I cannot do
without your company,
Without feeding
myself with your life,
Your blood, your
thoughts, your space.
--November 6,
2013
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