The Feet Never Lie
The feet never lie.
I do not ask what she means
But I think about what she has said for over twenty years.
The feet never lie? The feet never lie? I stare at my feet,
Wishing I had asked. Wondering what stopped me.
I have my doubts about you.
Gulp.
It is my thesis committee chair.
I do not ask what he means, because I am terrified.
I keep silent, wondering. I have wondered for twenty-two years.
I have my doubts about you.
Hm……
I have my doubts about you.
Casual comments.
Probably long-forgotten by the ones who uttered them.
They have had a profound effect on me,
Making me realize that I needed to ask.
Wondering what stopped me.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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