She sits alone,
pure solitude, shadowed...

The fountain
pours forth its heart...

We walk together
hand in hand...

Every night
at midnight...

All acrostics
Sweet smelling...

All along the shadowed path
Murmured words of Angel song...

I don't know anything anymore
not who i am...

Voices
whispering...

Lately I've been feeling
abandoned...

The wind
is like a friend...

Frost and ice
a perfect slice...

I close the door
and lie in bed...