These Things You Hide
These things you hide
I can find,
with the outgoing tide
For,I know your mind
All to find
These things you hide
I can find
The sea of your mind
The turning tide..............
leaves the exposed you
All to see too
Every wave
The moments to save
These things you hide
I will hunt far and wide
Wind off the sea
blows you.............
to me
For you cannot hide
The minds tide
All to find
Receding tide
All to find
Your exposed mind
Nothing left to hide
These things you hide
For I know your mind
Your moments hidden on the tide
I can find
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2006
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