Invisible
I wander through this land oblique.
Invible to all I seek.
I've growen weak and weary,
from the troubles of this never ending queary.
I've faded from your point of view.
No longer needed cast in blue.
Invible now without an audible cry.
For my figure does not reach your eyes.
So strange how I've become invisible.
Memories of the past erased by this crucible.
Our love and exsistence hung out to dry.
With commencing lies of the love we hide.
It's all so blank this crying plea.
Invible drowning in this dying sea.
No longer here,
no longer there.
I'm invisible now with deep dispair.
poem by Michael McParland
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