black box
you - so hard to grasp you - what makes you tick? I want to ask as time pulls me in away and back again can I pass beyond the mask? eyes shining and tell me of inexpressible depth you always kept beside mine what keeps you awake at night and what leads you back to the light? In your gaze I feel a mind tumbling down the loneliest street touched by a song or the sun or a loving hand what do you hide from you and me what can I do to make us see?