Words of Semblance

Far you go You ask me to come near, You walk alone and quiet You still try to reach me here. In the words I write You know I find you in me, Still you will inhume I know you are lonely without me. Far you go You still try to see me close, I hear you to whisper When I write about you in my prose. In the rhymes I recite You know I feel you speak to me, And there when you read I know you are lonely without me. Far you go You still try to smile with me, I hear you to cry When I ensure you are hiding behind me. In the fate I bode You know I quest for your company, I walk with whose shadow I conceive that to be your imagery. In the words I write I often speak to you only, And now when you are reading I know you find me here only.