Living & Forgetting

Do you know
Who you are
In any crowd?

Would you give
Yourself away
In any crowd?

And are you only
That ephemeral thing
Who gets touched by any passing breeze
And swings on any swing?

I'm a breeze
I'm your crowd
Whatever you please
Is allowed

And I'll be easy
Like living and forgetting
And if I pick you up
I'll be sure to let you down