31. Recluse, Among Thieves

Voices, voices
all around
gaily say
that you are
among friends,
eyes that understand
& ears that feel.

Silence, silence.
On the ground,
dying, gray.
What you are–
alone–ends,
but their eyes demand,
& their ears steal.

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