Frank Prem

Tuesday Night at Emile\'s: who is he (1)

who is this man
I’d like to know
to seek me in places
he has no right to at all

 

he was a moment
just one
long distant ago

 

we all have to keep moving

 

~

 

flitting through darkness
to watch him home
he seems a world full of troubles
does he believe me the cause
of the tempests and storms
that he carries inside

 

I meant no wrong to him
sought only for myself to survive
nothing more

 

I never aimed for his heart

 

what right has he to despair
when I did nothing to him

 

nothing
at all

 

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