He acts strange,
talking dreams and schemes
floating on cloud illusions
when not asleep.
Too often
he repeats the same question
never hearing my answer.
I’m tired of dancing
away from his reach
as he clings child-like
despite my - no
Something’s lost
but he doesn’t see
his world spins backwards
out of time with mine.
Yet I can’t leave.



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