In an overwhelming darkness,
I find myself to be searching...
The wind breathes on a flower
at first gentle, then with force...
So many times
i have wondered...
A Boy Called Baby Squirrel
I watched from the corner of my eye...
Muted bright was snuffed that night
Under the sightless sky...
Until the doctor
pointed at my shadowed scan...
I wasn’t told that your kids
make you wanna throw yourself in a river with...
I can but dream, a place to flee
somewhere for once, I can be free...
The streets
around her are dying with the madness...
..break me down with the slightest touch,
and leave me leant upon a crutch...
How could such beauty,
Grow amid such pain...
As I am rinsing off my face
tears are floating down the drain...