Common Ground
Are you like me?
You want to be...more
but you can't find
the voice
the words
that fit the desire?
Do you find yourself
awake
listening
in the morning hours
when no one is up
but you
And there are characters
crying out
for space
and time
to be real?
Do you reflect
alone in the dark
on memories
wishing
to preserve forever
in lines
and paragraphs
the events of your life?
Are you afraid
no one will understand?
Me too...
Tony Sexton
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