Will you never speak?
Time is rushing forward
These misread signs
This collection of miscues
Do you prefer this view?
You once saw my soul
Now I’m pinned to a slide
Under a clinician’s gaze
I feel so exposed
This inverted image
Leaves me more naked
Than my words ever could
Through pixel’d windows
I lay myself bare
Starting fires with kindle
Of memory, desire, despair
You remain cold and aloof, beyond my reach
Unknowable behind your virtual eyepiece
While I look back, through my kaleidoscope view
And my heart weeps for the ardent boy I once knew
~ kei
16 June 2015
A very engrossing piece of writing ! 🙂
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Thank you so much. K~xx
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stupend karin
marcello
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Thank you Marcello, grazie. K~xx
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a te karin
kiss
marcello
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