the footsteps

the sound your heels
just a hollow noise
in the night
is an essence of your presence

I don’t see the footsteps
but I feel them
a spinal tap
(tic tac)
thepain
of an internal clock

my eyes closed
(I often close my eyes to lose the sense of my direction)

I don’t know
how far you are
or how close

a motion
an emotionless motion

don’t turn the light on!

I know you are not real
only your footsteps
are

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