The morning
newspaper is here
with news and
caricatures from around
a lot of
personalities conveyed
and many, personally, of whom I keep caricatures
from what I perceived.
The cat
promenades in,
I wonder if
it is not afraid of ME
Yes, the ME I
know much
and the ME I
still have to know much
Each one who
meets ME, takes a ME with them
a mystery I
could not solve
but so eager
to know
who is that
ME, they carry
if I know her
or is she a stranger
I am here,
yet I am there too in everybody, I met,
without their
knowing,
the part of
me I conveyed
I want to
know what was it, that I conveyed
yet I know it
will be a mystery for me always
the scattered
Me all-around
like words parted from lips forever.
So many questions. I suppose we do leave a little bit of ourselves with everyone we interact with day to day. Life's eternal mysteries. Lovely piece.
ReplyDeleteYes, I think we all have many facets of our 'me' even to ourselves. Thanks for posting in Poetry Jam!
ReplyDeleteYes, we all have different facets of the 'me' which we are. We are one person, but have many facets of that me. Well expressed poem; and thanks for posting in Poetry Jam.
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