Far Poem by Liz Annson
Far
You seem to have drifted so far
Eyes as fair as ever,
But somehow clouded
Not with sadness or deceit
But with thoughts too deep
For one of your age.
Too long, you sit and think
On things no child should think of
Too long, you delve through books
And theories that are dark
Twists
Of fate, not real things at all.
You have drifted so far from me,
You aren't like myself anymore.
fin
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