Acoustic.A Poem by dukovan
Where do you think they go
when the exit signs fade off in the corners? I hope we learn to share, when your eyes flicker and I can only imagine. I'll use someone else's phrase but I trust we dream the same. For now just watch the show. You're my opposite, already turning the page. You're quiet in the crowd so for now don't blink while I try to write out-loud. I trust you see the words. I trust you feel them too. © 2012 dukovanAuthor's Note
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