Must My Words Go Unheeded

Must my words go unheeded

if, by chance, they’re not loud

If their author falls silent

in the midst of a crowd?



In the hustle and hurry

of your daily routine

are you able to hear me

do you care where I’ve been?



If framed in bright sunshine

would I merit your sight

Would you slow down to help me

or begrudge me the light?



I’m silently watching

while you're running your race

I'm feeling abandoned

and so out of place.



As you go through the motions

with your life in high gear

it's so sad you can't see me

I'm usually here

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