looking

looking, searching. finding out that ears have eyes. and eyes have ears. they study. they pier into the windows that may seem closed. went for that walk. wasn't by myself. still heard the sound of another's wrestling feet. i stopped and searched for a face i didn't see. i know you live there. hear it every time i pass. you cause me to search and dig beneath the leaves. got this idea and pure knowledge that this is where you want me to be.