I see your hiding in the corners, <br />Of only the depths in which you take us. <br />With words power filled at best. <br />Seen perched upon your cliff on high, <br />Like an eagle guarded nest. <br /> <br />Showing only what you want to share, <br />Maybe hiding from view what's really there. <br />The pain and struggle, <br />you've suffered much. <br />Not feeling human, <br />of loves human touch. <br /> <br />Come out, come out, come out to play, <br />For tomorrow, is a brand new day. <br />I'll be there waiting, can't you see? <br />That's who I am, that untouched part of thee. <br /> <br />***From someone who has suffered much.<br /><br />Linda Winchell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/untouched-4/
