Frustration maybe, though it seems
more quiescent rage than outright
irritation – & answers are there, no
irksome evidence vagues who is to
fault for this pretence; a dialogue
with yourself perhaps you think, or
a clue at personality of this intense
source of alter ego aggravation
But you live with it in the same way
as minds-voice accents persist, not
that there’s choosing in it – choice
went out the window with counsel
that made sense because you truly
heard what you were listening for
© 9 August 2012, I. D. Carswell
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