Inclusion

I clearly see the reflection of outdoor greenery on the television screen, but can’t see her. 

Her handbag lies open on the couch. Where is she?

Am I turning voyeuristic? Yes, but into people’s minds.

I want to see if she turns towards the books or the long-stemmed giant red rose.

The last three visitors admired the rose, and I know they loved exclusivity.

But inclusion for me is a common thinking process – someone I include in my day-to-day reading routines. The color of grass and flowers is self-evident, but why is it so?

Am I asking for too much?

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