When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

A lot goes on without my physical touch.

The evidence isn’t much.

Cabinets open,

Emptiness shows a metaphor

for my lack of care.

Not for you,

but for me.

Try to find me,

you can share.

You’re all self-absorbed,

I breathe it like air.

Laying your angst on my shoulders,

but you wouldn’t dare learn

to make it any better.

Copyright Kerrious 2014 with all rights reserved.

(written in 2008)

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