Outside looking in

A sea of faces,
eyes not seeing
my fears arise

A chorus of voices,
sharing thoughts
that once were mine

A circle of hearts,
open yet closed
to the cries outside

A circular sea in chorus,
so full of joyous life
and all without me

Live. Love. Learn.
Bianca

On July 30, 2007 / I See People, Inside My Madness, Poetical Musings / Comments Off

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