Magnetic Tape

Susan Elliott
Sometimes I don't know.
Why do I even try?
I let you walk across me
for days,
months, years...more than I
can even remember.

Who held my hand?
I finally know -and why.
Who guided struggling steps?
Not you, and you know it.
I owe you nothing.

You can try,
try to re-write history. But,
I have heard my voice.
I have heard the words
whispering from the past
in real time; and I know.

Read more poetry at: Susan's Poetic Blogosphere

Published by Susan Elliott

Susan Elliott's poetry has appeared in both print and online formats. Susan has recently published her first two Kindle books: Wandering Through a Barely Functional Mind and Ink Blots on Paper.  View profile

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  • Ruth Carter4/28/2010

    Lots of emotion - awesome!

  • Shaheen Darr4/28/2010

    deep thoughts! nice one

  • Peter Flom4/28/2010

    Very moving

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