and the silence of the night
keep telling you,
"It's time to leave?"
Shut the door behind you.
What do you do when the home of your life
and the arms of your beloved
keep telling you,
"You are a stranger?"
Apologize for the intrusion.
What do you say when the jury of your peers
and the outcomes of your good deeds
keep telling you,
"You are no longer valued?"
"I know who I am."
How do you act when the bustling crowd
and the flowering garden
keep telling you,
"You are alone?"
Follow your own path.
© p. donovan
brilliant. i particularly like the responses. nice style.
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