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unseen

by Richard Trotter

Here is the breeze;
you stifle a yawn,
the faceless response
there's not even scorn
when my eyes are beacons
ablaze in the dawn-
inferno escapes you

05/23/2004

Posted on 05/23/2004
Copyright © 2024 Richard Trotter

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 05/24/04 at 01:20 PM

ah, the sadness of feeling invisible... and the rage that blazes as sadness fades... brilliant piece, richard... write it out... and the flame will become a rainbow someday... blessings...

Posted by Sarah Graves on 05/25/04 at 08:38 PM

This is a very somber peice; I can almost see the emotion behind every word thats written. Very effective Richard.

Posted by Ginette T Belle on 05/26/04 at 02:33 PM

my goodness *hand to chest* that is simply beautiful...

Posted by Karl Waldbauer on 05/27/04 at 06:48 AM

You kindled old memories of love faded into ennui. Powerful stuff, Richard.

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