When Unknowns Speak

Poem #35

when untethered voices

mix with mine

subconscious worlds

reveal the lines

that float me in a sea

of static faces,

blurred, blank,

gray unknowns speak

this is the way, over here,

right this way,

you’re on the right track,

and where they lead me

is a path forged of brilliant light

a wave of bright

that births diamonds of all colors,

but my path is not for this course

my path is the path of exit

I know, I feel it in my bones

the stage lights have dimmed

surely this is my moment

to curtsy beautifully

but THIS is the way

cry the unknown faces

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