Hiding

I'm hiding in the smile! I can do that.
I hide in friendship! To burn without pain.
I hide from the time that has brought us together.
I hide in the familiar, it is known in the day.
I hide in memories that they are past today.


He hides in dreams where there is no longing.
I hide from people, I don't need a court.
He also hides behind the mask, holding his breath.
I hide them well---the unseen truths,
but in the evening alone---they shout, burn uninvited.
And I am waiting for that hour when I will reveal
what inside me is, where the soul wanders.

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