and so I think of you in contexts of all sorts of time and place of gender and race swift changing currents that brought you up and swept you down under
and so I think of you in sounds of human heart of howling loneliness and crushing silence of despair those soft vibrations of joy you never thought you had in you untied you fall away
the tide was right but was it you? you turned and walked into the sun and I know there was a lot of sadness but I also know that there was joy
you wrote a note, not a hint of despair you'll start afresh elsewhere you left a cupboard full of joy and sadness and disappeared into thin air
but you meant to be found oh, you meant to be found you meant to be found