Growing Wise–1995

Jerking to a stop,
Aware that someone is watching.
Maybe your imagination has
Escaped its bounds.
Surely you wander untouched.

Darkness surrounds, but not too closely.
Everywhere you feel
As if you belong,
Never quite at home alone.

Love has called to you,
Yearned to be yours,
Only to be ignored.
Now you seek beyond it.
Answers to questions not asked,
Images dancing before you,
Searching the void for a soul.

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