There’s a Face

 

There’s a face.

 

There’s a face in here somewhere

One that’s mine, that’s not been seen.

A face that shows the squirming passage,

The slippery negotiation

And the troubling love that has been my life.

There’s a face in here somewhere

How will I recognize it?

 

 

Written by Francis de Aguilar©

 

 

 

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