He rarely speaks,
he needs not, for his
silence is profound
He never repeats,
his warnings sound
out loud
His slender finger
points, and in that
Instant I must obey
He does all of this
without a single
Word to say
Listless and not,
eternally more,
but ever so sure
He stands firm
in time, but always
I must endure
He rarely speaks
he needs not, for his
Silence is profound
He never repeats,
His warnings sound
out loud
Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts 