Things To Be Unseen
Fear not the things to be unseen
Knowing thoust to be so keen
Upon the breast it does lay
Within the mind it does play
There thoust shoulders be
Burdened down so heavily
Close the eyes and open the door
After the darkness there's so much more
Looking there does not come so cheap
Over the wall One must leap
They travel far to visit me
From the world of things to be unseen
Copyright © by Scarlett Anderson
Written 1/29/2010
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