Suspended

Suspended

I am 

not a part 

of this make believe 

time

suspended within a week

a month 

a year

meaningless is my voice 

here 

Maybe I wouldn't recognize you

anyway

away from these walls

breaking apart

I am

watching you crumble

you don't hold me anymore

in stillness

my palms
reaching out to you 

are empty

nothing to offer...

I am

not a part of you

meaningless is my voice

here

Angela Minard 2015©