His Voice Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

His Voice



I heard his voice
I recognized him
Before he told me
Who was he.

I told me not
Who I was.

And I chuckled
How he far
From recognizing me
Under a mask
Would he be.

Friday, April 3, 2015
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