By Misti Velvet Rainwater
Date: 14 June 1999

just passing through

I see more than my footprints
    littering your landscape
      more than my blood
    marring your canvas
I see my tears
    overflowing your cup
I see my dreams
    keeping you awake
  and while I wonder
    what you'll decide
       to do
  with it all
   you are playing golf
       or spades
  passing time thinking
    I was just another woman
        passing through