The Invisible Man (2009)

Slumping down the stairs
like a medicine ball
with a tired bounce

heavily ethereal
silently he drifts by
for a brief purpose.

On his way back I
catch a glimpse
of him, a rarity

not quite sure he’s there at all
I say hello
…remain unconvinced.

What I see

when I see
is a lonely soul
afraid

to be visible

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