Lying
If I
Just start lying
Face-down
On the ground,
Motionless,
Not making a
Sound,
I wonder
How many
People will
Stop
And stare
And walk
Pass by
Like they
Have seen
Nothing.
I wonder
How long,
How much time,
How many years,
Decades,
Or centuries
I will
Have to wait
Until someone comes
And asks
Whether I
Am breathing.
Copyright © Adam Adhistian | Year Posted 2013
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