skies
valleys
summits
streams
epilogue
There is a man
I know him well.
I hear his voice
The tales he'll tell.
Life surreal,
Stories rendered.
Hearts are open.
Feelings tendered.
Sharing sorrow.
Life proceeding.
Smiles and laughter.
Hope, and needing.
He calls to me
A faceless chord.
A short journey
From keen to bored.
There is a man
I thought I knew.
I'd hear his voice,
His lies, half true.
A secret word.
Another call.
Maybe I don't know him at all.
© Graham Soult, 31 July 1998
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