Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Another of my Poems


The Voice

I am a seeker
of anonymity.

I slip unnoticed
through the labyrinth
of your mind
deserting
friends
lovers
and family
in search of a reason
to be.

You cannot see me
in my languid
elusive
existence.

You cannot touch me
though time and again
I will
touch you.

I am
your conscience...
--Kathy

1 comment:

  1. WOW - that's an old one because I remember it as being one of my favorites! Bravo - I still like it!

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