:02:02
At Easter fairs and seaside resorts
:02:08
And in drawing rooms
and city morgues
:02:11
In award-winning photographs
:02:14
Of life rafts on the China seas
:02:18
In transit camps
Under arc lamps
:02:22
And on loading ramps
:02:24
And faces blurred by rubber stamps
I recognize
:02:42
Myself
:02:45
In every stranger's eyes
:02:52
And now
:02:57
From where I stand
:03:03
Upon this hill
:03:07
I plundered from the pool
:03:15
I look around
:03:21
I search the skies
:03:26
I shade my eyes
:03:32
So nearly blind
:03:38
And I see signs
:03:42
Of half-remembered days
:03:49
I hear bells that chime
:03:54
In strange, familiar ways