Rear View Mirror

It reminds me,

Your face that is,

Of a curiosity I felt

During childhood.

One that had me

Wanting to learn more

Of things that you love,

Once loved and will love.

What do you place your finger on,

When you come across a page filled with words?

Are the objects of your desire impassable,

Are they like mine,

Where a love you seek stands smiling in a rear view mirror?

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