They slide across the floor, rising up suddenly
below the horizon, then soaring above
those fuzzy slippers, seeming to move in some
sort of mysterious dance that her mind cannot
comprehend, her eyes can barely follow
a legs length away, I watch her watching
and following my feet, her puzzlement at
where they have gone and why they have reappeared.
we wonder at these sorts of things as each moment
appears, only to disappear in front of our eyes.
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