Missing

We have no idea where she could be
Hunted the woods, garbage and dragged the rivers
Up and down the dirty filth ridden streets
 
Been down the tube today, thought we saw her
Fleeting vision on the platform over too quickly
Did she wander too close to the yellow line?
Go over in one swift push or was there that pull of the tracks!
 
We have no idea where she could be
On a bridge now, staring into the swirling dank water
Been where she wouldn’t go, been where she would
Invisibility in this city is a sin a not a blessing