i almost pick up the phone
and call your

name

but the distant buzz
of similar mistakes
comes to mind

and with a sigh
my hand returns
to doing nothing

to one separated

distance put itself
between us
and though it's hard
to tell who is farthest

both of us are gone.

© Chris Frazer, 1980

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