Who am I

How did the

Oblong figures

Spire out of

Control?

Readying their

Arms to

Zero in

Yearning for

My soul

Years

Past

Sad song stays the same

Your words send

Chills up my

Hollow soul

Out the door to a

Path the is

How I see the

Angled light

Reflecting

My words into dreams

Array of

Clouds

Overhead

Longing for rest

Or dreaming

Ghost or Gabe

I see you but

Still the docs don't see

This beauty

Angelic melodies

Narrow in my soul as

Dreams become reality

I sleep