I Have Left Myself Poem by Kyle Schlicher

I Have Left Myself



The unknown
fascinates
teases
the known.

Look, here it calls.

Here!

Here lies the answer
to old
forgotten questions
dying
in the dust
beneath the bed.

The unknown
glowers
in semi reprehension
at the vileness
with which
the truth has spoken.

Look, here it shouts!

Here.
Herein is the simple
spoken truth
dying a diseased death.

The unknown
is leaving.

I must leave with it.


(3-06-1999)

Friday, March 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 13 March 2015

Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.

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