Behind |
A blank expression - A mask perhaps - Covers my face And all behind What I think And really feel Safely stored For people like you In a world like this No doubt is spoken No disorder's shown No one can tell What goes in my mind And the bird's not allowed To fly on its own Like a treasure, locked, In wooden case Will someone try to Remove the mussel's shell |
Copyright Jaap-Henk Hoepman Index of l'Église Métropolitaine d'Art de Jésus Conducteur Mail: (jhh@xs4all.nl) WWW: http://www.xs4all.nl/~jhh. |