You stand there,
clear as river glass,
yet I cannot see through you.
Light moves across your surface,
breaks into pieces,
scatters on the floor
like something once whole.
You say nothing is hidden,
......
You stand there,
clear as river glass,
yet I cannot see through you.
Light moves across your surface,
breaks into pieces,
scatters on the floor
like something once whole.
You say nothing is hidden,
......