Saturday, July 7, 2012

What?


A scary thought of being thought,
Of being watched with no eyes.
Of being read, like a book bought
Of having answered silent cries.

A profound feeling of being missed
Of knowing the other's mind
Of writing in tones hissed
Of having returned in kind.

A week's work for a job done
Of greetings by many an eager face
Of being encouraged by just one
Of finding one's true place.

A cacophony of spoken word
Of knowing things to be taught.
Of being caught completely off guard
Of feeling euphoric for 'what?'

                                         

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