Events of many dark daysand nightspile high upon my head,weighing me down,until such a time as I find peace;enough equilibriumto process them. Every time I glimpsea small reprieve,something else will conspireto knock the whole pile flying,knock me off my feetand...

For a moment I took pleasureOn the fact that you existedYou were thereSilentWithdrawnBut wiseOh so wiseI felt I could talk to youAs if I talked to the moonAnd God you could understand.

today weep for sorrow's sakesilently holding tight hurt rises then receedesmelancholy wraps around memy mind succumbsand I float down a sad rivermy tears flow my gentleness is adriftfearful for the futuretender understanding in a glanceyou feel it tootogether we...