With emptied, drained soul
After some time of distraction
I travel through people’s world
Noticing human inaction.
Confusion, overwhelming their nature,
Presses to depreciate
Their love and relationships
Through social tact.
And gesturing, learned in reflection,
Allows their nature to burn
Within their own desperation,
Not giving them a chance to yearn
Constructing their dreams as a copy
Of others success or greed
Misled to not notice the flare
Of the chaotically spelled essential need
Is not that a pity?
What do you think?
7.2002
Observation
© Copyright: Катюша Барановская, 2003
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