Unseen

                                Unseen

Ignorance
             and shame, searching for true
For the voice
                           for who I am
             just to be, 
                           as I am.
Or is it only for you, or you,
                                  
                                 OR YOU

Unseen, unheard, unloved,

                                UNDONE
                          
                        There I go . . . . 

           Who?

                     or is it me?

                               Can we be true?

           Can we?

                               Is it you?