Monday, August 15, 2011

bereft

at first they seemed to seek my soul
searching, longing,
like i was a dish of ice cream
to be eaten

then i glimpsed, oh, what was that?
a disconnect
a smile, broad and inviting
but those eyes would not complete the picture

next i noticed
frightful vision
black emptiness
soul sucking

now, empty unenthused
looking back at me
i see through to the other side
and find
the truth of you.

there is nothing there

--bruised orange

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