
HE WANTS EVERYTHING
He has a patch over one
eye - like a permanant blind fold.
His face is masked by mummy wrappings
of the intimate variety.
He looks like the betrayed,
untrusting,
fragile,
emotionally virginal,
monster of twisted youth.
"What do you want?"
Just walking towards him...
Just allowing that hope
seems to hurt him.
I understand...
As I walk silently passed him
& his hand reaches out
grasping nothing but
nothing.
© OCTOBER 9, 2000 By Jason Wright