Waning Poem by Just My Poetic Side

Is there a flaw in my image?
Are there stones under my guise?
For I'm no curiosity in your eyes anymore

Is there a dent in my bearing?
Did I stumble in my act?
For your smile isn't blazing like before

Is there dimming in my stature?
Have you lost me to the crowd?
For my voice isn't a moment to you anymore

Is there a spill in my words?
Is there a stain uncleaned?
For your stories don't reach for me anymore.

Trying to contain it all
But like the moon on a cloudy night
You keep on waning