Are you ok?





While I searched for her face

fleeting glimpse's into others eyes

they somehow know if they look into mine

that all is not well



As another tried to make small talk to me

she could tell

something was amiss



She proceeded to press me with question

I said "why are you so interested"?

She replied with a statement and a suggestion

"Loosen up" and "Live a little"...

and then she saw "it"... she had glimpsed for a brief moment into my soul, as she looked into my eyes.



"Oh my" she said with a certain amount of surprise and compassion,

I could tell she wished she had met me before "it"

and the thought occurred to me

my mind was half present, the heart was missing,

and maybe on the outside she couldn't see the bleeding

but now she pressed on...



"Just curious" she said,

to which I replied

"curiousity killed the cat"



As she continued asking questions, made small talk

of which I really didn't hear,

she leaned over and whispered in my ear

"are you ok?"



And as I kept looking at the people

occupieing this place

searching each one for your face,

I softly replied..."No"





Copyright © -2001 Dennis Hicks

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hushbaby's picture

your poem made my breath catch in my throat. i have felt this emotion more times than i can count. you wrote of it so well.

dhicks01's picture

Than you

Thank you, 21 years later

Rachelle Wiegand's picture

I recall very well the first time that I read this piece. SO very well-done, for a difficult subject & situation. As always, well-expressed, Dennis! :)