It had been a drizzly day,
cloudy and aptly grey...
It was when the lightbulb in the room,
Turned on...
Do not listen to the moon, child
He'll whisper only nonsense in your ear...
Heated sheets are torn apart
The witching hour has dawned...
After the storm-the bitter storm,
the tree of life-uprooted-looked so forlorn...
Once,I stood upon a mountain.
Declaring, that I had defeated death...
Eyes closed,
standing still...
As I look in the mirror
What do I see...
The sky is finally alive with light,
But your weary mind has stopped the fight...
His flowers perch along
a blackened windowsill...
** found in my sent emails, resubmitted and...
And so darkness arrived and extinguished my...
Flashing lights into brown eyes
Bushes quivering to barks...