Distance

Nanowrimo day four, and a look at some of my more creative work. Here is an edit of an older piece. I hope you enjoy.

I see through mirrored eyes,

Through glass serene and simple,

There are no borders nor brittle bodies,

Can you see me,

Or am I another reflection?

I speak with silent mutters,

Tapping through narrow halls,

The space between the circuits echoes,

Can you hear me,

Or is silence the only sound I make?

I sit in the measured moment,

A clock trying to tick time,

There is distance drawn in blinding darkness,

Can you feel me,

Or am I alone in minutes?

Though you may not see me I stand watch and protect

Though you may not hear me I listen close and comfort

Though you may not feel me I sit at your side

Simply close your eyes and I am there

For I have never left.

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