Each day my shadow
thinner and less dark where it falls...
The only reason
that I can come up with...
I wait in the park at
the spot where we used to meet...
Without you
I exist lost in the nothing...
I sit and wait
as the hours pass...
Yesterday is gone and so is she,
leaving apparitions in the air...
It's hard to put a shirt on
with a knife in my back...
Underneath the summer spice sun,
beneath cocrete glacier clouds...
Trampled in the dirt
a maroon stained ring...
Once i had a deep, magical,
love affair...
Caught in cobwebs of the past
consuming heart, mind, and vision...
"It's the quiet ones you
have to worry about."...