Foreign

I see you in the light and I wonder what you are

A creature that must have been created in a land much too far

I whisper as I pass you but my words are too foreign to hear

Or did you hear me but just wished for me to disappear?

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee View all posts by strangerpaths