My Lost Psychedelic Warrior

My Psychedelic Warrior?

What has become of you?  
Where have you gone?  
I see you yet you cannot be seen...
 
You seem aware, 
Yet is unaware 
In the saddest and most heart-breaking of ways...
 
How do I know this?
 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few you so carelessly play to. 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few you so carelessly disregard. 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few whom you take from. 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few whom you disrespect by insulting my intelligence. 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few that reflects the raw soul you project.
 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few with total trust placed in you as
The Artist, Performer, Guardian
To my Psychedelic Journey. 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
Dependant on you and only you 
for the Poingaintly Craved Release. 

I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
whom needs you to know my needs 
before even I.

I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
whom you set about on a journey 
of YOUR choosing.

I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
whom you wound 
as you tear my Beloved Psychedelic Experience apart – beat by painful beat. 
 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
whom you’ve committed your being to.
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
whom demands your undivided attention. 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
who wants nothing but your best.
Nothing but You...
 
Yet, 
I am one of the nameless, faceless Few 
whom loves and adores you 
without fail when you play for ME. 

Love Me,
The Nameless, Faceless Countless 
whom will follow you without question 
without fail. 

Where,
Have you gone, 
My Psychedelic Warrior?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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September 13, 2017 at 8:21 AM
Powerful write...
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August 2, 2017 at 9:09 AM
He's around and yet to be around.... Lovely!....Keep up the good work!
Warrior Avatar
July 19, 2017 at 10:28 PM
Another superb write Constance...this Warrior is with you...^WW^
White Avatar
July 3, 2017 at 3:21 AM
Wonderful Dramatic Monologue, exactly how it should be. To me you have a name, and a face, and I think I understand the question in the last stanza. Welcome to PoetrySoup.
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July 18, 2017 at 11:02 AM
Hi Darren, Thank you so much for the insightful comments - very much appreciated. And thank you for the warm welcome - I look forward to mingling with like-minded "Poeteers"... ;) :P
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