Open Spaces

Open Spaces

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier

Open Spaces


It looks like

I've been outed.


In the evening

while sipping coffee,

I got the news.


And thinking

about hiding in a hole.


It was only a matter

of time,

and time doesn't matter,

but it caught me

off guard.


I am


in my passions,

expecting granite,

but finding green moss

under my feet.


And we'll see

who sticks around.


I think it was the dress,

that gave me away.

© 2010 Abigale LeCavalier

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Added on August 24, 2009
Last Updated on August 30, 2010
Tags: women, trans, tgirl, transgender, transsexual, MTF, FTM, GLBT, LGBT, queer, gay, transition, poetry, poem, real life, bi, gay pride, Abigale Lecavalier, Abby LeCavalier

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