Doing What They Must Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Doing What They Must



Looking into reflections, watching images moving about,
all of them void of feelings and emotions, because of
not identifying with them.

Being foreign and not a part of my own life, just that
of others whom I don't even know as yet, letting them
play their parts as I continue to watch.

Oblivious to my presence, just carrying on and doing
what it is they must in the interim.

Thursday, December 3, 2015
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