sometimes i wonder whether
i startle people
staring unfocused
through
or behind them
they don’t understand
that my words won’t
come
and they
serve as walking clay
to mold
and speculate over
i am sorry
if i have disconcerted you
but it is nothing
personal
you have become an
artist’s model
stranger
and i shall never see
you
again
Yes. Very nice.
So true. So very true. :)
We do these things……and beautifully you have picturised everything.