Sliding Thoughts

Unknown

There has been silence in moments we stand,
here my eyes watch with laughter behind
and incoherent words trip through my lips
to fall flat on the floor.
My identity is submerged,
my thoughts are secret and strange. I promise that you’ve never seen me before.

Posted in Poetry by sholeh on May 20th, 2007 at 4:53 pm.

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