the image of the image
reminds us it's an image,
which reminds us
that some things are real,
like boys on bikes,
like dirt and faded paint,
like loss.
You save the right half for the past,
we gaze at what the boy does not see,
who looks left, up and out, reminding us
that he too is somebody's past,
even his own. 9
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