You Do Not
You
do not know
Me
You suppose
guess
conjure
judge and
assume
but
you
do not Know
Me
You have never asked me
about my deepest loves
my passions
or
the greatest tragedies of my life
You know
my face
my laugh
my smile
my scowl
my AnGeR
but
you
do not Know
Me
Me.....
as I am in my moments
such as
Now
Me.....
when I muse
silently
quietly
pushing aside cobwebs
to peek at memories of the past
...what I have seen...known
Who am I
I have kept that to myself
and shared my secrets
with the dead
whose tongues are
silent.
Copyright 1999 Louise Ann Stowell. All Rights Reserved
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