Sunday, April 10, 2011

homeless we are.

this eager heart yearns
to know the soul
under your smile.


i don't quite know--
where i should start
to share the sweet truth.


a life unlike mine--
a life just the same.
i want to know you--
i want to know
your name.


when i pass you on
the lonely streets--
i pray i stop.
i pray we meet.

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