I sometimes like to take walks at night
In a garden secret from all but me...

Along the road that echoes our memories,
A melody chimes in the back of my mind...

A battle rages
In the confines of my mind...

As her fingers reach out to touch mine
I wonder...

Relentless, crashing
Waves leaves rocks scattered, broken...

They say everyone has
their own road to walk...

She glistens under the lamp's light
in a parking lot paved gray...

"Will you wait for me?"
A wind tunnel laced with black-tipped rose petals...

It’s 12 o’ clock on a Tuesday night
“Time for me to race” he yells, “Alright...

Dirt.
Paved earth road...

In this world, there are
Colors we can't comprehend...

Snowflake fall softly
With no warning, covers all...