maybe i am here.
would you see me?
the door is open--
you can walk on out.
see all the teenagers
jigging about.
i don't think it's your scene
over here with me.
maybe i am there.
could you hear me?
the capitals are low--
turning sentences inside out.
see all the thoughts
hanging around.
the vision is blurred
over here with me.
maybe i am no longer.
could you sense me?
don't misunderstand--
that's not what this poem is about.
see my blank stare
midnight all around.
the time is all gone
over here with me.
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 8:18 PM UTC
maybe i am here.
would you see me?
the door is open--
you can walk on out.
see all the teenagers
jigging about.
i don't think it's your scene
over here with me.
maybe i am there.
could you hear me?
the capitals are low--
turning sentences inside out.
see all the thoughts
hanging around.
the vision is blurred
over here with me.
maybe i am no longer.
could you sense me?
don't misunderstand--
that's not what this poem is about.
see my blank stare
midnight all around.
the time is all gone
over here with me.