I am the invisible man,
Wandering about with no purpose or plan,
Unspoken to, unnoticed, and never quite seen,
I walk the edges of reality like a vivid dream,
More than a shadow, less than a man,
I guide the future with my unseen hand,
There's no such thing as destiny, or a fates design,
There is only me,
Whom you don't see,
An entity of influence residing in your mind
Yes, some people do seem invisible. It's up to us to make them more visible by touch. A very interesting poem, Daniel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yet another great write...so glad Judith pointed me in your direction.....I have one called Can't you see me sitting here a guy that nobody see's. Annette