Clue #8
Have I put you in the middle of a crisis,
Yet quiet comfort almost lost in this space?
Islands in rectangles of blackness,
May point to the treasured place.
But a ripple effect may affect you,
So many they're passing you by.
Casting glances and casual gazing;
Under the watch of a constant eye.
Yet quiet comfort almost lost in this space?
Islands in rectangles of blackness,
May point to the treasured place.
But a ripple effect may affect you,
So many they're passing you by.
Casting glances and casual gazing;
Under the watch of a constant eye.
