Posthumous poem - Hiding in Sight
Hiding in Sight
Surrounded by people.
with no one around.
Looky-loos and goody two shoes
just roaming around.
Smiles on the faces are there to be seen,
but *no one* notices, what's in between.
Souls of the body, just drifting away,
lost in that space,
they created that way...
Hiding in sight is so easy to do.
Just stand in the way and
don't move or