Lost in thought, I walk
downtown and hear freezing rain
strike my stiff raincoat
and feel my face sting.
Suddenly I’m a part of
the world, alone yes
but rather pleased to
be part of what thought can’t touch
but which makes me me.
Lost in thought, I walk
downtown and hear freezing rain
strike my stiff raincoat
and feel my face sting.
Suddenly I’m a part of
the world, alone yes
but rather pleased to
be part of what thought can’t touch
but which makes me me.