There's another life --
Somewhere elusive
The storm's know
As winds whisper
Of its existence
It's out there
Seen in windows
Observed on faces
Always passing by
It's heard in voices
Painted on expressions
Of faces swirling
In the crowd
It's touched by fabric
Of clothing worn
By figures striding
Through corridors
And it floats
As tresses aloft
In the breeze
It can almost --
Be bought in stores
It hangs on racks
And sits on shelves
In nearly every --
Shop imaginable
It can almost --
Be bought
I ponder this
In knowing tides
Always deciding
Yes, it could --
Almost be bought
As parts of a kit
A kit of hope.
By Lady Lost
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