BlueLijn

Friday, October 06, 2006

Beyond

Could I follow you
on the days when nobody sees
Head held high
no one looks
beyond what they can’t see

Could I search for you
in the hours they pay
hands held open
no one sees
beyond where they look

Could I talk
in the minutes
when you find me
no one sees
beyond what they don’t want to see.

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