Toppled Over [ A “Reverse” Poem ]

I look at him
Landed below me
Cold concrete buckled beneath
He is injured
Body mangled by impact
Face distorted from recognition
Not the man I knew any longer;
Or maybe
I knew all along
Pretended he was different
And the dying being
I see is not him,
but childhood faith

Copyright 2014, RAJS

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