Remember me?
My eyes cry...

Step into my deep blue sea,
Experience its calm greens...

Watching the dew form,
on the damp misty leaf...

I wrote this ages ago and just found it, some of...

Flares of red,
Strobes of light...

Touch-type footsteps
Down the chiseled path...

Tracing, tracing,
The dribbling horizon...

From passive grey,
To a dimmer tone...

-FLASH-
Of daunting dream...

You know
No-one reads these anymore...

Nobodys child
-crying...

Ode to black sunrise,
From thy horizons...