Strangers confide in the unexpected
For they are also a mystery to themselves
Their faces are blank and ready to drawn upon
You decide what soul they will have or how smart they will be
Wandering
Gathering
Unfamiliar ghost in their silent gazing
Unknown identities
Are you afraid?
Can you talk?
Searching and searching for unspoken diaries and their secret word mutations
Reaching for a transparent hand that isn't there and greeting the eyes of those who don't know you