Come to my wall, call me out of the crowd
Let your coat fall away, let flesh fade to clear
Let bone disappear as I tune my ear to thoughts
I might hear in the space between words.
Come to my window, raise the glazed frame
Find me inside and whisper my name
Bring out your guitar, sing a sweet serenade
Strum it and play in the space between words.
In the space between words, everything's soundless.
Fearless and boundless, the voiceless are heard.
Come to my fountain. Sit close to the edge.
Dip your hand in the water and stir.