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
