A bright fluorescent gleam in thine own eyes,
Beneath the sphere of fire so high above...
Every time, ignoring the loveliest heart of father...
Poets and Saints have only praised the mother...
A heart is fragile.
I have seen the pendulum stop...
Pictures fading in their frames
Smiling faces now up in flames...
She was eighty something
and I was barely eighteen...
Daddy why do you hate me?you hate me like am not...
These nights drag on with not much sleep,
Laying awake thanks to that awful dream...
Remember me when I am long far gone
For you will always be there in my heart...
Things are done.
I am lost and gone...
You think you really know me,
and that you have the right to judge...
You move closer
Needle in hand...
Too often I falter,
the sizzle of a...