Voyeurism
The fog is singing. It might be
a love song. It might be
that every droplet of water
has lungs
and wings
and a heart
pounding
just for this
piece of ground.
Clouds kiss the mud.
I’m caught
between,
trying not to gape,
unable to turn away,
unable to still
my thrumming heart,
unwilling to clip
my sudden wings.
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Lisa Jensen is a poet and novelist from Nicholasville, KY. She writes the poetry Substack “Wild Ground,” and her debut novel, “All Is Well,” was published in 2025.
