Poetry day 10


Impress
Are you here to impress me with your words?
Do you seek to lie to me once again?
I do not know who you are any more,
Although your voice is one I think I know,
There is a familiarity there,
I cannot explain but it makes me safe
I think, to have you near me when I fail.
Your voice tells me you love me.  I believe
On those days my mind does not trick me,
But those days are less now and you stranger
I know, look at me with fear and sadness
For what must come next.  For what must come next.

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