where’s my little girl
in this labyrinth
where’s my pretty thing
and how can we unfurl
unspool come undone
together as we must
you and me we trust
the glow fire wild sun
that guides us into
and soaking all through
each other’s open space
what might I should I do
to find you make our place
in this strange shared dream
where souls through illusion
peer and would somehow lean
tight and clean in a Realer fusion
Come here little girl
Come tell me my world

Author: Unknown; and if known, suppressed
Editor: Disclaimed; and if claimed, denied
Creative Team Standing Back by the Windows Wringing Their Hands : Bartley & Amble
Copyright: Andy Watson