humorous if not so tragic

by Illuminara

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-10-25 18:59:00

Parent message is 534811
Do I truly know you
though your name is as my own
replete with pockets full
of old relfection?

Do I know you truly?
as polar spun as you are
even in those brittle lows
are you you most surely?

Rift and spittle spent upon
battles raged in injury,
are we then us
when fury reigns the head?

And here we sit
thousands of miles apart
in ongoing lonliness;
are we, you and I, not one
or are we many tragedies
apart?