the mystery of forever amber
you see her on screen
the woman with the camera dangling at a flung angle
or with a walky talkie talking
sitting at a roadside cafe in paris reading a book
or browsing deep inside a timeless bookshop silent
or staring lost in a painting on the emabakment
maybe waiting by the illuminated sign of an impressionist
one leg bent inviting her companion to arrive with
a streetlight warming to the night’s expectation
then there is the poster
she is both outside and inside
thinking thoughts of thoughts thinking
you are confused by the attraction
of the gulf between you
perhaps not ~ perhaps yes
the mystery of forever amber
in the sadness of a selfie
go on ask her
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