It Started With Nothing

"I'm looking for peace" she echoes
into summits darker then hell
standing in one place
to learn these lessons well

glances to the left
but refuse to the right
she grabs a fallen pen
and sits again to write

"my love..." she begins
but shakes her head no
takes a deep breathe
she must take it slow

pen to paper,
paper to pen
she waits for her hand
to find those words again

she bites her lip
thinks of his kiss
the pen falls
she follows its abyss

one step and shes smiling
what a heaven she might find
and so deeper she travels
into a meditative mind

but in this darkened maze of his
the silly girl forgets her string
"I'm looking for peace" she says
but he wrote her nothing

so she sits with an angels smile
in the darkness so uncouth
waiting for the beat to remind her
that his death was never truth

-it started as a poem about absolutely nothing but then i thought of him...and well...i guess this is day 1.