Hidden Red


Thy eye me with cautious anticipation

Trying to second guess our fate

Our circumstance places us in a prison

Staring at each other in quiet epiphany

Thy at me, and I to thine hollowed eyes.

Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 17, 2009

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