Sunday, 10 May 2015

When I am gone

When I am gone
you wont be alone
for as you jog
behind you
i will jog along

You may hear
me pant

I may stand
next to you
as you figure
the next meal
the next word
the next stand

I will seep
into your
dreams
and colour them
with my own
colourlessness

You may
find  yourself
making
mistakes  born
out of
my carelessness

For you are me
and you may be
compelled to see
the world
anew
from my eyes.

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