Who Are You Talking Too?

to the place you forget
come with me

back to the front

into the very middle
of another nowhere

together

alone
all alone

with me

among dust

and dried earth
over miles

of broken stone
traveled far

given much

to hear what it sounds like
when we talk to ourselves

to feel what it tastes like

where we speak to ourselves

without words

in the flesh

only flesh

all alone

Author's Note

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[R.J Calzonetti (Siniste..]

I really enjoyed this one. There was some imagery here even though there wasn't a lot. Each line seems powerful. Thanks for sharing.