Sunday morning

 


Close your eyes
And
Look at me

Who do you see

Blindfold my eyes
So that 
I may truly see you 

What do you want me to see

Glove your hands
And
Feel for me

I know not how to feel

Bind my hands 
So that 
I may be free

Free to be

Shut your mouth
And
Speak to me

For words have lost all meaning

Gag my mouth
So that
I may be heard

I have no voice