It seems as if you’re actually right here
in front of me telling about
your day- telling what you’d like
to happen in this weary world…
Telling how you feel
as you talk back lovingly
I hear your response
to questions…
As if right in front of me
and then
at times I’m hearing
what you’re thinking…
While you’re talking about
something totally different
while you’re talking
directly to me…
I see a whole conversation
going on between us
which irritates as I
can’t understand…
What’s going on
right in front of me…
Sometimes it just gets
too loud in here.