Πέμπτη 14 Ιουνίου 2012
In plain sight
I tried looking at
your face
But there was this
reflection
Right on the glass, between us, there
You see, it was day
and it wouldn’t go away
Next time in the
evening, drop by I might
When the city drops
well into the night
That, of course, if you ‘re still there
And me, back from who
knows where
See, I feel all busted
up, as if beaten
Slept dreamless,
hardly eaten
But that’s OK, it will
all make up
When we take off our
make up
And just in case then,
if we ‘re still there
Think I will be, nowhere else to go
And as for the make
up- it doesn’t glow
Invisible can’t hide
here, there, anywhere
Everyone’s, see, got
somewhere to belong
Me, I trust what I must, but never rust
The rising sun, yes,
it shines and does show
All that, never before, could I be or know
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