Torrential teardrops fell from darkened skies,
his wailing, mournful, caressing lament...

Gnashing, rotting teeth, gnawing all hope,
Gaping, dark mouth swallows my strength...

The ocean of my spirit rises - falls,
Its surface given form by motion deep...

Your smile is my contentment,
When your eyes are full of joy...

As the light seeps through the curtain,
Slowly fading - of this I'm certain...

I watched the clock as each hour past,
Last night while I was sleeping...

Once, in a meadow far away,
A patch of sunny flowers lay...

The light shines bright from your green eyes
I can sense myself with no disguise...

It was all just a futile game,
Like cat and mouse these humans played...

Every corner not turned, every path not taken,
Represents ambiguous answers or unanswered...