Two's A Crowd
Without my notice,
your way steals into my being
and crowds out the sense of me
that I hang onto, so tenuously.
What padlock do you turn
without my seeing it?
What words do you utter
without my hearing them?
Why do I let you come in so far
and leave myself so far behind?
Leave me, for I cannot house the two of us
2010 Copyright Audrey Howitt
your way steals into my being
and crowds out the sense of me
that I hang onto, so tenuously.
What padlock do you turn
without my seeing it?
What words do you utter
without my hearing them?
Why do I let you come in so far
and leave myself so far behind?
Leave me, for I cannot house the two of us
2010 Copyright Audrey Howitt
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I appreciate your comments and thoughts--thank you for stopping by! I don't always reply here, but always try to reciprocate--so hang in there, I will be over to your blog in a jiffy!