River Banks

Face silhouette
sudden dark hair
her name graces
the river banks
"Delta", I call from my
bottle of beer
I can hear her
strumming song
"When it comes to faces
why are they always made
to look like someone else.
When it comes to personality
they can leave it on the shelf.
From the first light
on the river banks
till the last train passes
in the setting sun
When it comes to faces
why are they always made
to look like someone else"