Perfectly Aligned
My friend, reflects me
While he comes,
From the right of things
I come from left side,
In this mirror image
He writes his
Left handed verse
That he shows me
In forward meanings
While I write my
Right handed terse
That reflect back to me
These backward leanings
We align upon a mid point
Way, amidst our four I’s
This intestinal small, nose line
Where, we are, Perfectly Aligned
Love ya!
Jane