Once my fingers touch that key
images and words reveal to me...

Words left by poets
String past jars of waiting time...

The footsteps of my fathers,
stain red beneath our tears...

Just a little closer
just to feel that heat...

Do you know my name?
I am nameless, please name me...

Pouring down endless rain
I stand alone in this world...

So forgotten are those days
where strings of light sang...

Where lie my dreams, so abandoned with ease?
Not in the sky--for how high I must reach...

I've written letters to myself
Simply to find the word identity...

Determined that love won't get to me
wanting things what's meant to be...

Scarlet rose lies in my cheeks
A bloom of your heart...

What beauty lies in Thy eyes
Swarming bees of honey cries...