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Saturday, August 15, 2009

Among


There is safety in numbers, they say

so when I saw the masses
gathering on my doorstep
I joined their ranks.
Faceless
I became.
My ideas have no depth
and my voice
is merely wind.

3 comments:

Vizarya said...

Aha! A connection to a previous post! I see it now! *happy*

Hm, this is actually interesting to me. People say two heads are better than one, but when more are around the need to conform becomes an all too real factor among those involved.

Maria Sondule said...

Actually, I didn't intend to connect it. Which post, and what connection?
The two poems sort of go together, but not really.

Vizarya said...

Haha, well, now you have some idea of how my posts work - even IF I tend to post a bajillion times...