Jane had no tattoos, <br />No piercings, <br />And was colored like the leaves around her, <br />So she blended in, <br />No one could find her because, <br />She could not find herself, <br />She had been there for days and, <br />Traveled for days, <br />In the background of the crowds, <br />Where no one saw her, <br />She left no friends, <br />She found no friends, <br />And no one found her in the woods, <br />Until after she found herself__ <br />Now it is too late, <br />Because we are too late__ <br /> <br />2001<br /><br />Richard Stilwell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-soul/
