Unsure, Unheard, Unseen

February 7, 2007 on 2:29 am | In Random | No Comments
Unsure, Unheard, Unseen

On the tip of a leaf.
Looking out at the world.
With wind blowing
And the world swirling

On an open stage
Before a crowd that’s all the rage
I shout and scream
and they hear nothing.

On a field with my men
their lives on my shoulders
I stand firm
Inside, i squirm

- R(A) -

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