love these people
the crowds of strangers
that mill about me
in the city.
the looks on their faces:
smiles and frowns
sad lost eyes
determined stares.
we are one
somehow.
all nameless
lost in the shuffle
like a midnight masquerade.
yet we are known
each face
each soul
to the One
who whispers every name.
Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 8:27 PM UTC
love these people
the crowds of strangers
that mill about me
in the city.
the looks on their faces:
smiles and frowns
sad lost eyes
determined stares.
we are one
somehow.
all nameless
lost in the shuffle
like a midnight masquerade.
yet we are known
each face
each soul
to the One
who whispers every name.
