Permeated - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Permeated

It’s a sad, troubling moment
When you perceive the closing of
A mind, the point at which you
Realize that you’re not talking
With the same person you once
Knew but one who has become
Permeated by something other
Than what you both used to
Consider so commonplace that
It was never even mentioned.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer