Homeless

The silence and the sea
Who you’re supposed to be
When the faces on the page and the faces in the mirror look the same
The cradle and the crutch
It’s supposed to hurt this much
When the highways turn to roads into streets into alleys
Then at last into paths you can’t get through
Do you know that you’re homeless
Do you know that you’re lonely
Do you know that you’re only passing through?
Years roll along
Sorrow turns to song
And your tears flow like rain into streams into rivers
That at last find their path to the sea
Do you know that we’re homeless
Do you know that we’re lonely
Do you know that we’re only passing through?
Do you know that you’re holy
Do you know that I love you
Do you know that above you is blue?
Do you?