Who Am I? - Poem by Morgan Siegel
...Glistening spheres dance merrily...
As I look into this portal.
All I see is...
An expressionless cast.
Staring into naught...
...Pale silver trails away...
The dark swallows.
Yielding a dim glow.
A pale composure.
Plain yet alarming...
...Smooth touch stroke...
Faded eyes show the dream...
A hopeless longing pierces.
Stone set features unfold all...
...A numbing breath casts distress...
Cold set ivory like a great colossi.
Empty faces stare back...
Dull light slowly fades.
A raw touch airily caresses...
Who Am I?
I am the one always behind you.
I am the one who looks when you least suspect.
I am the cold touch you feel.
I am the voice you hear...
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