Strange & Wonderful
…and I stood stung
by the sight of her
and the final blow
to my heart was struck
when she looked up
and smiled at me
and I say to myself
you have wound up your life
with the woman there in front of you
strange and wonderful
sometimes when I look at her
I see her differently
the form not familiar
but the knowing not unknown
and I stand away from me
and look to me who looks at her
and I say to myself
you have wound up your life
with the woman there in front of you
strange and wonderful
