September 28th, 2004
What you detect
Is what I reflect
The cover that I expose
Is what everyone knows
The inside pages
Simple or complex stages
Hidden to the eye
To know you'd have to pry
You'd have to break the lock
And give me a shock
Grasp my unknown
And show me the unshown
Look at more than the cover
Seek deep and smother
But try not to fall
Because if you do, it'll be off the wall