Blindfolds off, eyes unfettered

As I ask true, expecting no reply

Can you unwrap my heart

A trail grown cold

Can you unwrap my thoughts

Wind passing through fingers

Blindfolds off, eyes unfettered

As I ask true, expecting no reply

Can you unwrap my faith

A sunbeam in an empty room

Can you unwrap my hope

A house with doorways removed

-Thomas Typewriter