Shadows rush past my face
I turn to see
But that's just what they are
Shadows
If I could just
Hear
The silky
Smoothness
The cold
Edge
If I could just
Touch
A
Fragment
Of
Stone
White
Marble.
If I could just
See
Golden
Depths
Once more
If I could just
Have
The moon
Out
On a
Stormy night.
If I could just
Be
Happy.
