The stars
They do not see you
Stretching to the beginning of time
They do not see you
Lie upon your back and stare
Look out as far as you can see
Look upon infinity
And wonder
No
They do not see you
No
They do not hear your plea
Dance your dances
Around fires
Or in the colonnades
Make signs
Seek recognition
From the heavens
Seek an answer
At least that
Why am I here
Ask them
Why
But they do not see you
They do not hear you sigh
And when you die
The stars
Saturday, August 9, 2008
The Stars
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