Oblivion Poem by Laury Wong

She is unrestrained
like flown debris across the road
with nothing to grasp onto;
running free as cascading waterfalls
fleeing out of reality;
there is no haul
quite the extrovert
she remains no the same
yet so the introvert
she tells no one her pain
she playfullys dance a masquerade
changing like a kaleidoscope display
she asks him 'what do you see? '
he replies ' what do you feel? '
she says..'..Everything! '