Strangers
Strangers to eachother strangers to ourselves Underneath recognizable surface a sea of misconseption
Across tables words fly passed one another Dissapearing into the vastness of homeless thoughts meant to be shared Failed to aim
Path from ear to heart Heart to mouth is cluttered Fear of exposure entangeled with desire for truth
Helpless we resign Step back within our bounderies Hoping some day someone might see us Our naked soul Through art.
