Online Journal of Poetry
Volume 2 Issue 5 August 2004
 

 

Invisible
by Riccardo Giovanni


Invisible, I Walk Through You And A Million Like Me. I See You Watching I Feel You Wanting Bright Under The Clouds In Glass And Steel An Empty Promise Of Hollow Lights. City Of Souls, Of Your Own Barren You Did, Take Mine.

 

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