Communion

Draft – thrown up here for comments and whatnot!

Communion

Quiet,
responses few
and far between.

How much time
does it take, how
silent do we have
to be?

I’m muffled
through coat cuffs;
no sleep – four
days and everything
is far away.

Trying
to place people
in vacuous faces
– shaking hands,
learning names I’ll
forget tomorrow.

Guilt,
guilty of apathy
and paranoia;
then the long walks
through parks, sitting
on stifled benches,
scratching inks
into pulp.

For me
it’s forced.

For you
it seems too easy;
perhaps we never
loved.

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