Unto Love-Sympathy-Mankind Poem by Being Matrix

Unto Love-Sympathy-Mankind



So small a space
no trouble breathing

fake is the smile
still so comforting

sweet is the voice
with no words spoken

sight is so clear
through nothing visible

near is a distant
way too closer

reasons so many
enough is never

heart is a little
still so vacant

faces so many
faceless is the mirror.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Emily Angel 11 October 2011

It's sweet and beautiful.....

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