Only Answers

 

Many times there are

Forty sides to a question,

Nuances, angles, shades

Of grey, seldom simply

Black or white,

Why when you stop by

When it’s long past

Midnight, are there

No questions, only

Sight on sight.

Of course I can feel

Your skin through the

Thin veil of transparency

You wrap yourself in,

In the night of

Never questions

Only answers.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©
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