Feelings...

Why do you come?

Where do you go?

A little bit I care for some

A bit more as you grow

A touch of love

As white as a dove

A hint of pain

That sometimes drives me insane

Wishing I...

Wishing I was new

Wishing I was different

Wishing I was free..

There are but a few

Moments left to lament

Every second up that tree

Lost key....

Rummaging my attic

I found a lost key

That had just lain there static

Through all the years I was born to see

It looked ancient

And yet in the light shone

A brooding darkness that was patient

Through every tragedy it had borne

Beyond my horizon....

In the beauty

Of a full moon night

I look for you

From behind the branches

That reach so far away

While sending back shivers

Through the leaves

That rustle whispers

In my ears

Of your voice…

I can almost feel

The pinching wind

Breezing through my hair

Leaving a whiff of your scent

That I breathe in…

…In want of more