I met a man
he wore clothes
he had a head
that had a nose

His mouth made sounds
His eyes blinked
Some hair grew
near where he thinked

Nothing new?
One might say
Just so happens
they come that way

A mortal being
with arms and toes
Feet that shuffle
Hair that grows

A mere distraction
that you see
Physical illusion
A fantasy

Something in him
Captured me
An essence was
The reality

That man I met
Who wore clothes
That had a head
that had a nose

10/06/2005

Author's Note: _________________________________________ Just what it all is.. Below the surface

Posted on 02/18/2007
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