Within Myself, I Talk
When you look, do you see?
See what? I only see me.
Don't look to mirrors, look to moons;
Why should I? It's not yet even noon.
Please tell me how you are filled with so much hate.
No time to explain, now hurry,before we are late.
Why do you speak with such indifference?
Anything else would have no significance.
Can you not talk of peace; of love?
Don't you know? I just killed the dove.
Certain for sure you are a stranger.
Your confusing me by feeling so familiar.
Can you tell me what it is I am seeing in you?
Why that's easy,
I am seeing you.
Copyright © Angela Matthews | Year Posted 2013
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