Saturday, May 7, 2011

Motherless

Finally
A pocket of quiet time
My mind exhales

Cycling through waves of anticipation
That there ought to be someone;
Someone I could call
Someone I could tell about this or that
Someone who would say how clever
How nice
How wonderful
How great it is that I'm so great

The actor on the stage
Exuberant and unrestrained
The lights go up
But the audience is gone

-AG

1 comment:

  1. long time no hear! Glad to see another post, albeit a poignant one. I think you ARE very clever, although some people may confuse it with your psychic powers.

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