Away

Ó 1991  Anthony Congiano

A little bit lost

But never found

And never in lost and found

Never been claimed

Or wanted around

And so never found around

Never so lost

Or so unfound

What’s never around is me

Never a heart

Around to hear

No one hears my plea

I see light twinkle past my eyes

While conciseness bleakens my day

I see life dance before my eyes… in my grasp

Then it’s yanked away