The Wall

sees of faces
somewhere, mass along
wet muck, gravel

deep water churning torrents
drowning in getting closer
sees of faces

feet keep walking blind
into the heart they go
watching muck and gravel

lines and faces
forming, merging watching waves
outlines now surround us

see the faces
one, another
line up one, back up the next

dark I watch
see the faces
i've known your face

I know your face
wade into shallows
kneel in the dirt

sees faces
holding shadows
waiting silhouettes

waves in currents
all along
the wall