Friday, July 30. 2010
the face of god again
he tricked us into seeing
more than wrinkled shirts in
white and shades of gray
he made us want his eyes
and feet and voice he came
along from out of nowhere
he stayed as long as being
whore so make-believe our kin
right from that damn first day
we met with water as disguise
and hands around his frame
a song at hand we all could share
© 2010
more than wrinkled shirts in
white and shades of gray
he made us want his eyes
and feet and voice he came
along from out of nowhere
he stayed as long as being
whore so make-believe our kin
right from that damn first day
we met with water as disguise
and hands around his frame
a song at hand we all could share
© 2010
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